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Apr 2015
I'm going down to the river

To wash myself away

In the flow of muddy water

And not come up again

You can take all life has handed me

And toss it out for all I care

It'll be sitting on the Sun dried bank

With me no longer there
Mike Hauser
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Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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