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happy trail

if you come across
me on the trail,
and you find me dead,
with my tonque hanging out,
and a woman giving me head,
empty my pack,
bury it deep,
tell my friends i did my best,
cut me up spread me out,
let nature do its thing,
peace be with you,
on the happy trail.................
Written by poetbradley
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