A southern boy
For you
Toting his beekeeping book
Like a security blanket.
John Deere,
A shaman on his head.
Your mama said
You needed a farm boy
Like your dad.
She was right.
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Josh has his same shirt;)
Hah, well they should like each other then. I picked out the shirt. :)
I picked out Josh's too!
That's crazy. I think you and I might get along! :)
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