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When I was leaving work today I found a poem written on a piece of cardboard lying next to my car. It reads:
I can't express to you,
how I regret what that
I miss --
You see, when I gave you
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Beautiful. Just beautiful. Let me tell you guys, The River is just chock full of surprises. I also get to play such fun games as "What's that smell?" and slip-n-slide on fish juice and tartar sauce.