Migel Your Habs

Migel your habs cruggled to a stone
                              In Hoppsberry he frailed a rubbingone
                         Dan Shane and Mirrabelene snogged the day
                                    Upon the fritful Lubbenderry

                                   So the Bennets grubbed a ree
                                For queen Lodd who went for a tee
                         Mill Flogginben flonked in the month of May
                                Slurpped berrettidos for cabalerry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Kiser Avatar
February 5, 2015 at 5:09 PM
I must admit that I would never have had the courage to write a Vogon, but you've done well.
Chakrabarty Avatar
February 6, 2015 at 12:49 PM
I am a bit crazy ML. Love
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