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22 July 2010

Fish To Fry

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Life is hard,

And then you die,

Yours is not,

To reason why,

You got your own,

Don’t cry in mine,

I’m sure everything,

Will work out fine,

And we’ll be laughing,

Down the line,

But now I’ll leave you,

To sit and cry,

I’ve got other,

Fish to fry.

The End

Finis

4 comments:

  1. Hit me hard on a few of my own issues at the moment. Quit bringing me down eh?!

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  2. Dry your eyes yer making ma beer all salty :P

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  3. flounder is a favorite :) nice poem ~

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