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Floyd's Passions Boil

Floyd was having an affair with the soil Something in the ground made his passions boil He dug a real deep hole Up popped a New York mole She slapped poor Floyd ~ I'm not that kind of 'goil!'

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Date: 4/2/2020 3:51:00 PM
Love the 'New York' mole! This makes me wonder - is Floyd a hound? (cause he sounds like one!)
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Date: 4/2/2020 1:19:00 PM
Haha, sounds a bit dirty to me Gershon. Tom.
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 4/2/2020 10:18:00 PM
Haha! If Floyd were a horse, he'd be a mudder. Smiles, Gershon
Date: 4/1/2020 11:50:00 PM
G'day Gershon … a fun twisty limerick indeed Gershon - Lindsay
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 4/2/2020 10:19:00 PM
Thanks for the feedback, L.L. ~ Gershon
Date: 4/1/2020 11:07:00 PM
I enjoyed this limerick, Gershon. You write them so well. Best of wishes.
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 4/2/2020 12:43:00 PM
Thanks for the compliment on my limericks, Evelyn. I 'll try to live up to your kind words. Cheers and Good Cheer! :) Gershon

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