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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416930" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Writin' Back To The Home-Folks</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My dear old friends--It jes beats all,<br>The way you write a letter<br>So's ever' _last_ line beats the _first_,<br>And ever' _next_-un's better!--<br>W'y, ever' fool-thing you putt down<br>You make so inte_rest_in',<br>A feller, readin' of 'em all,<br>Can't tell which is the _best_-un.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's all so comfortin' and good,<br>'Pears-like I almost _hear_ ye<br>And git more sociabler, you know,<br>And hitch my cheer up near ye<br>And jes smile on ye like the sun<br>Acrosst the whole per-rairies<br>In Aprile when the thaw's begun<br>And country couples marries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's all so good-old-fashioned like<br>To _talk_ jes like we're _thinkin'_,<br>Without no hidin' back o' fans<br>And giggle-un and winkin',<br>Ner sizin' how each-other's dressed--<br>Like some is allus doin',--<br>'_Is_ Marthy Ellen's basque ben _turned_<br>Er shore-enough a new-un!'--</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Er 'ef Steve's city-friend haint jes<br>'A _lee_tle kindo'-sorto''--<br>Er 'wears them-air blame eye-glasses<br>Jes 'cause he hadn't ort to?'<br>And so straight on, _dad-libitum_,<br>Tel all of us feels, _some_way,<br>Jes like our 'comp'ny' wuz the best<br>When we git up to come 'way!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That's why I like _old_ friends like you,--<br>Jes 'cause you're so _abidin'_.--<br>Ef I was built to live '_fer keeps_,'<br>My principul residin'<br>Would be amongst the folks 'at kep'<br>Me allus _thinkin'_ of 'em,<br>And sorto' eechin' all the time<br>To tell 'em how I love 'em.--</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sich folks, you know, I jes love so<br>I wouldn't live without 'em,<br>Er couldn't even drap asleep<br>But what I _dreamp'_ about 'em,--<br>And ef we minded God, I guess<br>We'd _all_ love one-another<br>Jes like one fam'bly,--me and Pap<br>And Madaline and Mother.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Whitcomb+Riley">James Whitcomb Riley</a><div class=q>
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The way you write a letter
So's ever' _last_ line beats the _first_,
And ever' _next_-un's better!--
W'y, ever' fool-thing you putt down
You make so inte_rest_in',
A feller, readin' of 'em all,
Can't tell whi..."></div>
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