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Bill's Thrilled Still

There once was a fellow named Bill Who lived up on top of a hill A low flying plane Carved a groove in his brain Apparently Bill is of two minds still
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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November 15, 2016 at 8:38 AM
Bill can't make up his mind//or even find his behind//probably should move//but he's stuck in a groove//he's now indecision inclined. PARTAY ON JACKSON!!!
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November 15, 2016 at 8:45 AM
I am partaying on, John John!!! In today's world, it's the only way to fly!!! HAVE A GOOD ONE!!!
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