April is the Cruelest Month
by GC SMITH
My uncle
is the reason
yeah, the one
we all call
Sam
Yes, In April
he digs into
my pocket
to get
whatever
cash he can
I guess
I should feel
fortunate
that he
loots my luchre
but
once a year
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