Instead of Sitting
Instead of Sitting
Instead of Sitting in a bright sun,
What if for President I were to run
And because you had hated my hair
Which did look lousy every where
Who had cut it and was the one?
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2016
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