The
longin’ which a feller hez
Tur “laze” beside a stream,
An’
fish away a summer day
May be an idle dream.
But
I would like to say right here,
Ef thet is what it seems,
My life
could be a nightmare, see,
Without them kind o’ dreams.
Feb.
1, 1899
Sports
Afield,
April,
‘99
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