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Harold Loved Marigolds

Harold loved marigolds, his favourite flower One day he ate some and they tasted quite sour So that was the end Of his passion, my friends After that, only roses with carrots and cauliflower © Jack Ellison 2015

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Date: 11/19/2015 5:14:00 PM
The flowers cried when his passion left...they lost their scent and their breath...withered away...hey couldn't stay....taken their hearts by a young mans theft
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Date: 11/19/2015 9:53:00 AM
The marigolds gave Harold a bellyache... They didn't go well with his steak... so he switched to a yummy fruitcake... to go with his favorite dandyline salad intake... and to go with his new broccoli shake N Bake...
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Jack Ellison
Date: 11/19/2015 11:28:00 AM
No smut!!! xox