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The fate of the MINNESOTA dear
During hunting season here in MINNESOTA--is--for--their--LIFE--FEAR
Five dear, ran right out in front of me, and darted quickly out into the traffic in the city, to cross the road, as i was walking at night,, ten feet in front of me
They were startled, and running for their lives, to freedom and SAFETY
It is open dear season, now in MINNESOTA, in NOVEMBER
And sadly, many dears, are startled, and many impacts, of dear and car, causing both dear and human fatalities, here in The wide open wilderness of MINNESOTA--sadly and tragically happen and occur
The dear feed on the fields of excess corn
And come out in the open meadows, as the norm
Now with the MINESOTA, dear season open, on them
They are startled, and running scared, for their lives, with no friends
The dear, in the MINNESOTA, wilderness, woodlands, and fields are numerous and plentiful
But, as for ME--i--could--and--would--not--point--a--gun--at--one--and--kill--and--the--TRIGGER--PULL
I could never kill or hurt any animal at all
Especially, dear HUNTING--in--the--MINNESOTA--FALL
As a kid growing up here in MINNESOTA, fishing, is what i LOVED, the most
When i was- boy- i brought my--PRIZED--catch, home to my mom, and was so proud to brag and boast
Tonight, as the five dear, frantically, dangerously, darted quickly,one after the other, across the busy street in town, right in front of me,
I felt sorry for them, as they were startled, in the city, and trying to find a place of safety, to live happy, safe and FREE
On every highway, street and country road, in this MINNESOTA, wood lands and wilderness, STATE
Dear get frightened, and startled, and dart out in the roads, and many a terrible, and tragic accident, becomes a sad human and dear--FATE
The Beautiful, MINNESOTA DEAR
In the fall, with OPEN DEAR SEASON--, they are, shocked, startled, and for their lives running, to find safety, ----i saw in the EYES--of the FIVE dear, that ran right in front of me, across the city street, in their eyes i saw their desperation and FEAR
Dear season, will be soon over and DONE
When at last, every DEAR, their SAFETY, and FREEDOM, will be WON, without the dear hunters, trying to --KILL-- and --SHOOT--them --with --a --SHOT--GUN
If i had money of MILLIONS /> I --would-- buy --massive --acres --of --land --here-- in --MINNESOTA, --to --protect --and --preserve --every-- dear----EVERYONE
By john d jungers
15th of november 2016
During hunting season here in MINNESOTA--is--for--their--LIFE--FEAR
Five dear, ran right out in front of me, and darted quickly out into the traffic in the city, to cross the road, as i was walking at night,, ten feet in front of me
They were startled, and running for their lives, to freedom and SAFETY
It is open dear season, now in MINNESOTA, in NOVEMBER
And sadly, many dears, are startled, and many impacts, of dear and car, causing both dear and human fatalities, here in The wide open wilderness of MINNESOTA--sadly and tragically happen and occur
The dear feed on the fields of excess corn
And come out in the open meadows, as the norm
Now with the MINESOTA, dear season open, on them
They are startled, and running scared, for their lives, with no friends
The dear, in the MINNESOTA, wilderness, woodlands, and fields are numerous and plentiful
But, as for ME--i--could--and--would--not--point--a--gun--at--one--and--kill--and--the--TRIGGER--PULL
I could never kill or hurt any animal at all
Especially, dear HUNTING--in--the--MINNESOTA--FALL
As a kid growing up here in MINNESOTA, fishing, is what i LOVED, the most
When i was- boy- i brought my--PRIZED--catch, home to my mom, and was so proud to brag and boast
Tonight, as the five dear, frantically, dangerously, darted quickly,one after the other, across the busy street in town, right in front of me,
I felt sorry for them, as they were startled, in the city, and trying to find a place of safety, to live happy, safe and FREE
On every highway, street and country road, in this MINNESOTA, wood lands and wilderness, STATE
Dear get frightened, and startled, and dart out in the roads, and many a terrible, and tragic accident, becomes a sad human and dear--FATE
The Beautiful, MINNESOTA DEAR
In the fall, with OPEN DEAR SEASON--, they are, shocked, startled, and for their lives running, to find safety, ----i saw in the EYES--of the FIVE dear, that ran right in front of me, across the city street, in their eyes i saw their desperation and FEAR
Dear season, will be soon over and DONE
When at last, every DEAR, their SAFETY, and FREEDOM, will be WON, without the dear hunters, trying to --KILL-- and --SHOOT--them --with --a --SHOT--GUN
If i had money of MILLIONS /> I --would-- buy --massive --acres --of --land --here-- in --MINNESOTA, --to --protect --and --preserve --every-- dear----EVERYONE
By john d jungers
15th of november 2016
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The fate of the MINNESOTA dear
The fate of the MINNESOTA dear