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Apr 4
I've carried thatch for roofs
Over my head , bundle after bundle, up ladders,
Quick as a snake , balancing that bundle
in the air
Nearly a high wire act
Hope to shout,
Loud as an ape,
Hard days wage devided
Among many
Dumb as a stump
Hard as nails
Hero to the herds
And those that herd.
Heard me right?
Crystal clear
10-4 Rodger
Mirror mirror
Where's the big ball?
Cow town..yewhe ha!
Written by
Ike E Davis  55/M
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