Dua-Liners-1

The oat is my hatred;
   but The Quakers are my beloved.

Two crackers that are well-known;
   the one that is eaten and the one that will be blown.

One fact that all can see;
   there is no 'C' in the mid of the sea.

Real tips about daddy are true;
   One for the baby and one for you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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