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

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M. L. Kiser

Date: 2/5/2015 5:09:00 PM

I must admit that I would never have had the courage to write a Vogon, but you've done well.

Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty
Date: 2/6/2015 12:49:00 PM

I am a bit crazy ML. Love