Sunday, February 3, 2019

Playing Lumberjack Comments

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My gloves are stained with the dripping of sap
The sweat has soaked through to the brim of my cap
The sun has cut through the clouds of the morning
The chain saw is reving, and ripping, and roaring.
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William McGehee
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