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Choice of the FedEx Driver

I could park my truck

And walk up to the house

And place a package on the door

Or hand it to a spouse.

I also have the option

To relive my high school ways

And chuck a 40-yard touchdown

With whatever peasants buy these days…

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“Signature Required… Eventually”

FedEx guy in California

Has a job that’s really tough:

He sits inside a warehouse

That contains my purchased stuff.

The tracking number tells him

It needs to ship today

But he’s busy playing Solitaire

So my stuff will have to stay.

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