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July 11, 2013
On that dismal, fateful day
pulling out our calling card
we called her hubby right away
chewing up the minutes, oh, this was so hard!

I could tell from his voice
as soon as 'twas spoken
that not by choice
his spirit was broken!

What would they do?
Who would care for the horses?
This day they would rue
these dull grim evil forces!

Thus for him begins
these doldrums and ache
quite the slam to the shins
a harsh blow he did take.
For reality bites!
This is real, not a fake!
Let's hope for some closure to make!