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A Eulogy for a Milkman


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Eulogy of a Milkman

Milkmen, they bring us Milk

Milk, it’s smooth as silk.

Delivering to all people, even on the edge,

The run and jump over every ledge and hedge.

Milkmen have to fight for their lives,

Run from rabid cats and bee hives.

Milkmen are stealthy like mice,

They come late at night and for breakfast eat fried rice.

When a Milkman dies, he goes up to that place,

Where all Milkmen go, to win the final race.

Even in Milk heaven, they still go,

So that never, ever, will Milk not flow.

~END~

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