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A Black Chiropodist With A Sense of Humour
by
Stephan Hovell
In a war of attrition,what`s your position? Waiting your turn,you may need a physician. Machines wear out and so do men,coggs break teeth and backs won`t bend. The constant toll you pay each day,half with your soul,the rest with your pay. Schedules to meet,appointments to keep,where ever look,it`s all knee deep. Try and eat healthy,try and stay fit,in hope of coming through,the very worst of it. It`s been this way forever,life`s tough then you die,I`ve allways said whatever,might as well laugh as cry.
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