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Wednesday, July 17, 2019
Reaper's Got The Last Word
You sure you ain’t jiving us,
You’re really on to something
Big you’re dying to say?
Don’t
Let me stop you—get it
Over with before you drop
Dead in your tracts
On the way.
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