This is the past voice from April 1
You thought I’d forgot, you son of a gun.
This little poem is to tell you how
I so appreciate you, especially now.
When I need a little time to talk
You listen kindly and don’t tell me to walk.
We all have our meetings and quietly chuckle
Instead of crying and biting our knuckle.
So be happy and celebrate this very fine day
It’s exactly one month before the beginning of May.
Joceile
4/1/2004
You thought I’d forgot, you son of a gun.
This little poem is to tell you how
I so appreciate you, especially now.
When I need a little time to talk
You listen kindly and don’t tell me to walk.
We all have our meetings and quietly chuckle
Instead of crying and biting our knuckle.
So be happy and celebrate this very fine day
It’s exactly one month before the beginning of May.
Joceile
4/1/2004
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