Next time around, I'll let you win at checkers if you will teach me to play chess. Next time around, I'll let you ride my skateboard if you'll let me play with your trains. Next time around, I won't let you eat so many crab apples in the tree in front of Mama Maxwell's farm. Next time around, perhaps I won't show you how to chase and catch that chicken at the Hanna's farm! Next time around, I WON'T follow you out the window and climb down the tree on Grandma Clark's farm. Scary! Next time around, I'll ask before I take your bike out and wreck it. Next time around, I'll not play baseball better than you, in front of your friends. Next time around, I'll let you be the first one to skate around the block and tag up. Next time around, I'll let you be the priest when we play "church". Next time around, I'll not poke you in the eye with that paint brush ‘cuz you were tormenting me! Next time around when we chase Idgit Charlie and catch him in the woods behind the house, and I'll let YOU bathe the skunk smell off of him. Next time around, perhaps we and the Price cousins shouldn't make turds out of mud and place them on peoples' porches during Halloween! Hahahahaha. I truly enjoyed our time together last summer, catching up and reconnecting. Goodbye my brother. Say HELLO to Grandma and Grandpa, Daddy, and Uncle Eddie, Aunt Ginnie. Rest in Peace.
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Next time around, I'll let you win at checkers if you will teach me to play chess. Next time around, I'll let you ride my skateboard if you'll let me play with your trains. Next time around, I won't let you eat so many crab apples in the tree in front of Mama Maxwell's farm. Next time around, perhaps I won't show you how to chase and catch that chicken at the Hanna's farm! Next time around, I WON'T follow you out the window and climb down the tree on Grandma Clark's farm. Scary! Next time around, I'll ask before I take your bike out and wreck it. Next time around, I'll not play baseball better than you, in front of your friends. Next time around, I'll let you be the first one to skate around the block and tag up. Next time around, I'll let you be the priest when we play "church". Next time around, I'll not poke you in the eye with that paint brush ‘cuz you were tormenting me! Next time around when we chase Idgit Charlie and catch him in the woods behind the house, and I'll let YOU bathe the skunk smell off of him. Next time around, perhaps we and the Price cousins shouldn't make turds out of mud and place them on peoples' porches during Halloween! Hahahahaha. I truly enjoyed our time together last summer, catching up and reconnecting. Goodbye my brother. Say HELLO to Grandma and Grandpa, Daddy, and Uncle Eddie, Aunt Ginnie. Rest in Peace.
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