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Oct 2015
Today I cleaned out the old barn
It was red now its rusted, bled.
The animals needed fed, and I fed them to maximum limit.
Their fat and big
Animals for the slaughter.
The chickens will be already stuffed
With their stuffing
And butter.
Gramps is hungry as a bullfrog.
Bill murray
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Bill murray  California
(California)   
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