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The Weak End

There once was a girl named Michelle Who described her life as pure hell Then along came Dick On a pogostick And she had no wish to get well . . . .

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Date: 3/17/2022 2:23:00 AM

I have to use a pogo stick in a poem now; it seems fitting!

Rico Leffanta
Date: 3/17/2022 11:06:00 AM

Tandem, of course! Aloha!

Date: 3/5/2022 7:37:00 PM

No comments.....Rico ! in your previous birth were you a jester at the king's court?

Rico Leffanta
Date: 3/6/2022 10:14:00 AM

I think I must have been a lesbian nun . . . .Aloha!

Date: 3/5/2022 8:59:00 AM

You must be talking about another Michelle :)

Rico Leffanta
Date: 3/5/2022 10:05:00 AM

The squeaking Michelle gets the grease . . .Aloha!

Date: 3/4/2022 9:58:00 PM

LOve it, Rico. Made my day.

Rico Leffanta
Date: 3/5/2022 10:05:00 AM

Thank you for reading and commenting, Harry! ALoha!

Date: 3/4/2022 12:36:00 PM

I guess he must have had a great personality--right, Rico. Janice

Rico Leffanta
Date: 3/5/2022 10:07:00 AM

oh, no! He was an American whose mother used Bounce in the laundry . . . .

Date: 3/4/2022 10:33:00 AM

Boing Boing Boing, lol.

Rico Leffanta
Date: 3/4/2022 11:04:00 AM

"Oh what fun it is to ride ...." Aloha!