When you woke so soft Up in that loft of yours Chores left undone Never working, having fun Sun shining finding solice That maybe the fun is over Biding time, your hope for luck Bending down to find a clover Starting over, helpin' round Seeing over marching bands Hail to your helpful hands. Love you Wendy Enjoy your day, reader.

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Maybe Jesus was right when he said that the meek shall inherit the earth — but they inherit very small plots, about six feet by three. -Lazarus Long