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Hum Drum Thumb Has a person ever put or placed a ban On those putting marbles in their tin can And after suffering much more bad news All of his marbles he would loose. More than likely what happened after that Is some marbles had eyes looking like a cat And after his hair out he started tearing, Magic marble had become a big ball bearing. Then for a longer while I will have waited Discovered what started out soon equated With what turned out to be a circle of events Shoot marble wondering about consequences. By my magic marble habit I had been overcome Not only that sore became my right thumb While shooting my marble through the clover To my left thumb decided to change over. I became dexthumbtherehes. Jim Horn

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