Package Store Poems - Poems about Package Store

...I'm a country boy who needs you The first time you're washed you bleed blue You go with all of my T-shirts If I rip you I will be hurt As crisp as Mississippi's air I still will wear you with a tear......

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...When We Were Young He left for work each morning, Wearing steel-toed boots and a tin hat. He took long strides that were three times The length of mine. In one hand he carried a lunch pail......

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