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Still Got Grass To Mow

Things that used to be easy as pie Are now a struggle, even my shoes to tie Am I nearing the end Maybe flowers you should send But still got some limericks before saying goodbye
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Cunningham Avatar
April 6, 2019 at 10:17 AM
Bad news, your contract with soup is for another fifty years so any plans to leave are cancelled. Good day Jack.
Ellison Avatar
April 6, 2019 at 1:23 PM
Yikes... fifty years!!! Don't remember signing that contract!!! LOL
Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 6, 2019 at 8:30 AM
This is so sweet, touching, and reality biting Jack. Wonderful piece my dear poet. Good morning hugs! xomo <3
Ellison Avatar
April 6, 2019 at 8:48 AM
One of those days!!! I'm still cookin"... worry not my dear sweet Mo! Have a great weekend... big hugs and tons of love, Happy Jack XOX
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