Fine Folk
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1 min readDec 12, 2017
Fine folk this fair day
Follow, as I show this family gratitude
For each year that passes
I grow the grateful more
And the smiles I see on all of you
Show me not the melancholy nor
The little things that plague us
And have followed us before
The hungry eyes that consume this food
Are set for their desire
Thusly, I thank each one of you
For of your faces
I do not tire