Rip Ray Maloney
Epitaph. Ray Maloney
Alas, poor Ray Maloney, I knew him well.
Raised German Shepherds and then, shot them all to hell.
Played loud Polka music in his backyard.
Carrying a keger, slipped and fatally busted his own petard.
Panagiota Romios
4/21/2019
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