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The Ghost of Ole Blue

Old Jim Hasselgrove lived out by the river bank where you'd see him sometimes cookin viddles on a small wood stove now Jim's best friend was a dog named Blue cause no matter where Jim went Blue was sure to be there too like soft butter spread on bread those two were meant to be so it was that the years passed by yet that dog Blue never left Old Jim's side then one day somethin mighty awful happened seems Old Jim had gone up and passed away everyone in town thought Jim should've had a church grave but loyal Blue stayed by old Jim's shack which in the end is where they buried Old Jim and where some swear the ghost of ole Blue still remains today

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Date: 1/9/2011 7:15:00 AM
Nice write... good Poetry...
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