I Hate To Swear
The pain I felt
You know it was harsh
Right where I knelt
Put my knee in the marsh
I felt something sharp
It cut through the cloth
Got a bad scar
From where I had set
I was heard from afar
And it hurt yes you bet
I hate to swear
But I’m sure I was heard
By maybe a bear
Or even a bird
@#$%*(*&$#!!
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