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No matter how I try you see
I'm crashing always constantly
I saw the Doc the other day
Cataracts won't go away
Always trust my darn old broom
Each trip I make I see the moon
The stars and darkness all around
Then I fall upon the ground
This was now my last attempt
I'm grateful for the years we spent
But I won't be around today
My time has come to fade away
Hello, Hello are you there?
I can't see a thing oh dear
Well anyway just please have fun
My flying time forever done
Perhaps I'll try just one more time
At least I can still write a rhyme
Hope you're day has been a blast
I tell you truly it's my last.
~ Francine Pucillo ~
Copyright October 7, 2002
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