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Timbucktoo

There once was an old man from Timbucktoo Who made the most terrible stinky stew. A pot full of meat So rancid can’t eat Even the vultures stayed clear of the brew.

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Date: 7/7/2017 1:07:00 PM
Hello Alfred,these vultures were smart not to eat the meat. I am making this poem my favourite.
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 7/9/2017 11:20:00 AM
Your welcome.
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Alfred Berggren
Date: 7/7/2017 3:21:00 PM
You honor me,Dar, by making it your favorite.
Date: 7/7/2017 11:36:00 AM
He fed it to drifters and drunks, It tasted like essence of skunk, made them all heave, not hard to believe, he called it Alfred's Funeral funk:)
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Alfred Berggren
Date: 7/7/2017 12:18:00 PM
Now you've given me a laugh with your great witticism.

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