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The Beard

(Limerick ) His beard was as white as pure snow And look'd like the Santa that you all know He washes it with rice And keeps it so nice And each day rubs it hard to make grow! Dorian Petersen Potter Aka ladydp2000 Copyright2014 September, 8, 2014

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