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My Little Finger!

Mercy me, the little finger On my right hand is stuck! Sticks right out protruding! Just glad it’s not in the middle; What a pain that would be indeed! Walkin’ around all embarrassed Like I was advertizin’ for a caress! Bringin’ all kinds of distress Into the holiness of the household! Don’t know how it happened, truth be told. It does interfere with my typin’. Might just give it up for pipin’; Relax and listen to my music; Take a walk and puff a cigar; Might even drop in at a bar. Nah, just kiddin’ y’all.  Worry not! I can still type, as you can see; Got plenty to write; not free To wander around doin’ nothin’. The world needs the Word of Life To bring a remedy to its strife.

3 March, 2022

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