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Poco
Anxiety chews on my head
Like the oldest living farm dog in Iowa.
Chew and chew
Got nothing to do
But chew
What do you do?
I chew
Said the Anxiety
As it gnawed on my head.
I left it there and commenced to gas up the combine.
The Lower 40 had corn left
Before the axe fell on the mortgage
Chew and chew.