A Walarus Who Was a Blond

A Walrus Who Was a Blond







All of the moments started to get tense



Watching Wilson the Walrus have a rinse



After, his new color he had grown fond;



He was no longer grey and became a blond.





Chuckle, chuckle. 



So you fill in the blanks. How do you like 



my original idea. Pretty cool, Huh???
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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