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Sent Out To Pasture

Just turned 81 last week, no turning back now Been sent out to pasture, along with the cows When I graze, I get sore Bending over's a chore But the “grass” we devour is addictive and how

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 2/18/2017 12:24:00 PM
Only eat the grass of green...For you go and where you been...It's better stock....Not unlike a rock....Where the yellow has been peein
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Date: 2/18/2017 11:19:00 AM
No substitute for experience...
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Date: 2/18/2017 10:17:00 AM
Age is a state of mind, pastures are much maligned, think of the freedom, take time and breed 'em, prove you are unrefined
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