Three of Us
We dined on turkey today
Tomorrow’s soup
Just the three of us
Sharing a meal
Cupboards almost bare
Walk through the forest
Collect what we can
Make another meal
Beggars can’t be choosey
Misery loves company
Another meal to be shared
Between three of us
Let’s say grace
Be thankful what we have
Just the three of us
Me, myself and I
3/4/09
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