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Dear Charlie, Don’t worry about me, I am doing all alright Today I ate a Rhubarb custard pie Like mom used to cook when we would’ve cried Or when we finished eating dinner late in the night Then, we played "Beat Your Neighbor Out Of Doors" And we wagered collectible cigarette packs I have won a Lucky strike just like yours So I exchange it for a bugles and dots snack Later, we listened to the radio Everyone knew: “It's a Long Way to Tipperary" I looked at some memorable photos Even the one with grandpa who stayed temporarily Finishing the day, I read the book you gave me Looking at the sky, reminiscing our memories At the end of the day, I cherish you greatly So, little brother, don’t worry about me
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Mar 22, 2019
Mar 22, 2019 at 3:37 AM UTC
Dear Charlie
Dear Charlie, Don’t worry about me, I am doing all alright Today I ate a Rhubarb custard pie Like mom used to cook when we would’ve cried Or when we finished eating dinner late in the night Then, we played "Beat Your Neighbor Out Of Doors" And we wagered collectible cigarette packs I have won a Lucky strike just like yours So I exchange it for a bugles and dots snack Later, we listened to the radio Everyone knew: “It's a Long Way to Tipperary" I looked at some memorable photos Even the one with grandpa who stayed temporarily Finishing the day, I read the book you gave me Looking at the sky, reminiscing our memories At the end of the day, I cherish you greatly So, little brother, don’t worry about me
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Mar 22, 2019
Mar 22, 2019 at 3:37 AM UTC
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