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Horribly Hot

Many things to myself I have thought Here in Carolina it is so horrible hot Yet humming birds still come to out door Looking for food and trying to seek more. Have spent all of my money and am broke And someday soon I will eventually croak Lots of things I will have left behind Within sight or may be hard to find. Look for a long time and try and see If there was someone following me To heaven when I was on a true course And behind will never leave any remorse. So happy on earth my wife still will stay Then here in heaven she'll be here one day; We will look behind and take one long last Look at all that had happened in our past. James Thomas Horn Retired Veteran

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Date: 8/6/2014 9:43:00 PM
Would like to have A.E. Rivenbark read this. My wife's grandfather's name was A.E. McCarroll which stood for Alan Edward. Guess using initials was a Southern thing. Jim Horn
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