Here is a Turkey Foot. See what you can do with its remembrance in your eye.
I would probably sell it to a farmer for a spoon.
Or else maybe you can rehash its walk by removing the image from your memory.
But in all you do, you will not like this image in the day of your hope and refreshed knowledge.
Life is like a turkey foot. It heats up and then its gone and ultimately you need to dance away from the ugliness of the common community of the poorer commercial development.
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