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5/19/2025

  • kateri0
  • May 19
  • 1 min read

Some days he’s brilliant, some days he’s lost

Some days he can’t stop dwelling on the cost

Of what the sickness took from him and when it will come back

The wind is cold and blowin hard,

Building snow drifts out in the yard

The driveway’s blocked; the truck is stuck

It’s just the weather and not bad luck

It’s only weather and not my luck.



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