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i raked ...

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it all in. stood looking at it undecided if i should save it for the winter or feed it to the horses right away. i could have trucked it to georgia but you KNOW what they do with this kind of thing in atlanta. i mean getting out of a car in handcuffs with a trooper's shotgun jammed beneath your jaw is not the way many of us travel. i always put too much sugar in my coffee. but i can't help it either. by the way, you inspired me to write this. you will have to do something different with your poem now. or not.