Tuesday, November 12, 2019

High Horse


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High horse, Grandma said
Snorting ‘umble pie
Uriah Heap stuck in his thumb
Mumble head bowed deflect praise
Blame bring you down
To ground level ground
Grind grind ground
Into a shadow
Of who you are
Never mind
The consequences
Now get back out there
And do it.
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