I trudged through a tough life
Lousy jobs filled with strife

Saw too many funerals
of good folks not generals

Woman was dragged a mile
behind addict's car--so vile

Dejected I walk home
no more strenght left to roam

when a stentorian voice
from high cloud froze me like ice

divine voice with droll aura
spake: "smile, you're on candid camera!"


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I like! ~ Cy