Charleys Prediction

Charleys prediction I predicted one mans death, dead by monday, he was yes, as i said in casualness, The heart attack did kill him, I turned to Crab and this i said, give up the beer or you are dead, he went an saw old Doc Fred, who said you will be dying, your liver is implying, God will strike you dead! so he lived till - he got back on the beer:) thank you 'Grim Reaper' Debbie Duncan Don
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Maverick Avatar
July 29, 2012 at 12:51 AM
A sobering draught here Don; I shall think on this I am sure, whenever another drink I pour..)
Williams Avatar
July 27, 2012 at 3:57 PM
Don, a sad fact for a lot of people, now I understand what Vie was talking about...Dave
Sivey Avatar
July 27, 2012 at 10:29 AM
This is a wondrous write my friend! I really enjoyed this clairvoyant insight you have displayed here Don! What a way to see death, death by cirrhosis, awful way to die! You've written a fabulous poem! Great Work!!
Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
July 27, 2012 at 12:48 AM
A lesson to us all xx
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