Right Side of the Turf

Each day we rise on the right side of the turf, it's a bonus A whole lot depends on us, on us guys is the onus No one else is to blame In this lifelong game It matters not that we dribble or ashamed of our slowness
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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June 4, 2017 at 8:10 AM
When born, we dribble, drip and drool.//We do it as well at the end, how cool!//In between// we primp and preen//While we worship our tool like a fool. GOOD MORNING JACKSON!!!
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June 4, 2017 at 3:25 PM
Life is like an arc! I'm on the down side but it's a long long slope for me! "worship out tool like a fool!" LOL GOOD AFTERNOON JOHN JOHN!!!
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