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POEM: The Earlestown Cowboy

Smile when it’s raining,
drop your shoulders to the count of 10,
breathing at the same time.
And you really won’t mind the rain,
smiling washes away the rain,
and you’ll be happy for days.

photo credit: He’s The Quicker Picker Upper via photopin (license)

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