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Oct 2014
The day after Thanksgiving
The turkey is gone from the table.
No football on tv.
The apple pie is gone for good
The grandkids are gone.
Now I have some words.
Who"s going to clean up this mess?
Written by
Harold r Hunt Sr  union sc
(union sc)   
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