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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFarmer Ferdinand Hudson
Now it is dawn and a new day is bornBut with a trail of despairThe new day was shining but many had goneFarmer Ferdinand Hudson had lost much more than he'd wonHe sat by a table and cried in his rum(break)The cobwebs hung heavy and dreary besideAll that looked at him could barely decideHe passed for one day so to sleep in that nightAnd early that morning he died
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