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Jul 2013
I cut out this morning,
To float the river down.
I know you all will miss me,
But I am Richmond bound.

Tell my girl in Roanoke,
Not to weep for me.
I'll be back to see her,
After Autumn leaves.

Tell dad that I'll miss him,
And I won't get too loud.
I didn't join the navy,
But I'll still make him proud.

Please tell our mother sorry,
Her baby had to leave.
But I will learn and do things,
That she will not believe.
Jonathan Firmin
Written by
Jonathan Firmin  Boone, NC
(Boone, NC)   
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