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Poor Elisa

My friend was on a big ship; She had fallen off, and broke her hip! Her name is Elisa; And always ate pizza, Until she extremely burned her lip!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 10/16/2018 9:36:00 PM
Pity be to poor elisa, poor girl had a fun of bad luck, eh? the hip, the lip, and hot pizza, funny and true
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