NOT AGAIN, MY FRIEND

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COUNTRY POEMS

              I hope this won't make ya blue.

              But, going with you is not what

              I'm going to do.

              It would old, and not new.



              Not again my friend.

              Insane like a freight train.      

              Insane like a heavy rain.

              Not again my friend.



              We have been there before.  

              It, I really can't ignore.

              I'm going to close the door.

              That idea is not great.

              I do need to hesitate.



               Not again, my friend.



               I know you want to try.

               And, I hope you won't cry.

               Away with you, I'm not going to fly.



               Not again, my friend.



               There, with you, I'm not going to go.

               No pot of gold at the end of this rainbow.

               This land I am not going to explore.

               I'm not going to open the door.

               This road I am not going to take.

               I know it would be a mistake.



              

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