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I'm just a one chapter book-

I don't have much to say.

No, I don't have a lot of history,

But I always get things my way.

 

I met the great counselor once

in the middle of a field of hay.

But, I never did harvest much.

I earn my living a different way.

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Jul 20, 2010
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