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One Million Earths

One million Earths can fit inside the Sun It's hurting my braino... that fact does stun Enormously huge For thought, that's food Same number of brain cells as inside my bum

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Patricia Cresswell

Date: 9/20/2017 9:52:00 PM

You and your bum.A star in its own right.

Jack Ellison
Date: 9/21/2017 6:02:00 AM

I'm obsessed with it! It's always back there pushing!!! Love Jacko xxx

Lim'Rik Flats

Date: 9/20/2017 9:37:00 AM

It is a rule of thumb//(except for me, I'm dumb)//a brain in the butt//will help with one's putt//or with one's mandolin strum. COUNT ON JACKSON!!!

Lim'Rik Flats
Date: 9/20/2017 9:57:00 AM

I demand overtime pay!

Jack Ellison
Date: 9/20/2017 9:42:00 AM

Gotcha workin' today huh??? Can't stop 'em... HELP!!!

Russell Sivey

Date: 9/20/2017 6:24:00 AM

You have brain cells in your bum? That can explain where your limericks come from! They are hilarious, however, my friend! I enjoyed this delightfully funny poem this morning! What a fun and entertaining piece, Great Work!!

Jack Ellison
Date: 9/20/2017 6:58:00 AM

YES! I am truly blessed... one-of-a-kind!!! HOW AREYOU SIR RUSSELL!!!