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Janey

janey was always making a mess 
she would go through the trash 
she was always covered in paint 
she liked to play in the mud
she needed to be blessed 
when she was looking she found a new sash 
she needed to be praying to the saints 
she always dressed like a dud

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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