On the road I saw a friend
(And he was a walkin')
He beckoned me with a grin
(And we started talkin')
I noticed he was much more thin
He said it was a trend
We happened quick upon a corner
(As we were a walkin')
He took the left, I took the right
(As we finished talkin')
My steps had filled with vim and light
As if I were an Irish mourner
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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