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Sep 2016
Everybody run
Run into the sun
It's time to put your pencils down
For the weekend
Has come!


Or, in the vernacular of the local peasantry,

"******' AYY, MAN!  I'M OUTTA HERE!"

"Peace-Out!"
Brother Jimmy
Written by
Brother Jimmy  M/Rochester, New York
(M/Rochester, New York)   
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