Hey, Sucky, how you been fool?
Hello, my children, my beautiful ones.
Any new ones today Sucky?
I feel the grass growing
And I hope that this will be the last summer I die
The last summer that I have to die
Pretty soon comes the mowing
The mowing comes so the grass doesn't get too high
So the grass won't grow so high
Mmmm
The earth is wet, today
But it will dry
No one wins in a tie
Hmm
Grass is too wet to mow today
But when it dries - happy day
Cut low; final mow; so be it
Amen
Though it's wet, I'm happy
Happy for I know soon I must go
Soon I will leave before or at the falling of the leaves
Harvest
The best any has seen
The last scene in this small play called-
Hey Suck, we gotta split dude.
Yeah, but you want us to bring you something back from Tuti's?
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