Ya this thing is bigger’n you.
You’re fixing to fix the end.
But the end you’ll fix is the beginning of
A challenge you don’t comprehend.
These are clues you’re gathering up.
They so quickly fill your cup
Which runneth over just enough
To blind you with a bluff
A bluff so filled with guff
It overwhelms your tough
And mired in your stuff
Pleading lawdy, let me up.
But lawdy, he plays rough
Saying pally, enough’s enough.
Start again.
Thank you, friend.
Barry out.
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