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Rebel Another morn of scattered showers, streets again agleam with rain There was a kind of dawning, then the lights were dimmed again. I saw a fellow early on, attired in workman’s standard gray, hands in pockets, on his way To tackle what lay on his plate, he did not seem to hesitate. A kind of jaunty air had he, and on his head a clue we’d see That this man steered his destiny, That he’d pick out from life’s great feast, That he would live as he thought best For though he ambled to the east, His cap’s brim headed west. Friday, August 2, 2013 7:13 AM
Posted on: Fri, 02 Aug 2013 12:42:38 +0000

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