This Thanksgiving, I came ready, Plate piled high and spirit steady. Turkey stacked and taters whipped, Buttons popped — I surely slipped.
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Now I have a bellyache throwing cake.So dear this year I'm thankful for personal space as I'm stuffed under these rolls. very fine and interesting poem.. thank you for your thanksgiving poem. tony
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Now I have a bellyache throwing cake.So dear this year I'm thankful for personal space as I'm stuffed under these rolls. very fine and interesting poem.. thank you for your thanksgiving poem. tony