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Muddle Near a Puddle

Muddle Near A Puddle When we may want to muddle and huddle; Had been very cold being near big puddle; Loved you much and together did cuddle. Jim Horn Sweet Grass Basket We saw a basket made from green grass; Bought it when up could never ever pass, And pure delight; Love at first sight; Have in my room and may find huge mass. Jim Horn

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