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| Copyright © 2004 by April King |
By noisy roads
If that bugged you
It never showed.
Your kinfolk died on
A roadway of hell.
An SUV sounded
Your ma's death knell.
We drove you out
We gassed you tooGuess this is progress
But not for you.
It ain't right
It ain't fairThere ain't no hide
There ain't no hair
Of the groundhogs. Poor buggers.
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