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Saturday, November 6, 2021

FISHING AND DYING YOUNG

It was early winter and I felt bold,
On cold water fishing I'd been sold,
Even though, it would be my death, my friends foretold,
I'd for sure be a stat of ones not dying old,
Of course, I didn't harvest fish but I caught a bad cold.









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