Words of an old manA Poem by SorenLooks like its's gonna pour, paint peels ya might wanna close dat door Der's a draft, did ya ear? Somethin's queer, think the wind laughed Ah never mind, wisht ah could unwind dis button thread, pay na attention ta what ah said Let's have somethin ta eat come on put up yer feet, nutin like biscuits an gravy yer brother just got back from the navy. Dead ya said? Naw Ma an Jack are nappin out back. Could ya close dat door?
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