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By Jack Joseph Smith
Your sister is funny
Lies like hell,, the only
time she is telling it like it is
is when she is snubbing you on her
special way by
O my goodness, is there a nose in the air
That is what we got
She is the person
I work for Lauran every day
Cause that is what it is about
I got lucky; I did it for forty years
in a row,, nothing taken back, or
stripped,, streight up and pulling
my own weight,, and the way along the
line
Things will change. For all of us.
There is horror; there is wisdom as weal;
it is careful,, it is in you, not the signs