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Tripel

How all the ales taste of despair? Before Belgium my thirst was quenched Not long ago they all were fair How all the ales taste of despair In Belgium abbeys monks prepare Tripels to make my drought get drenched How all the ales taste of despair Before Belgium my thirst was quenched

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Date: 4/12/2016 12:18:00 PM
Kenneth Cairney, you've expressed yourself well, I enjoyed your poem. Love LINDA :)
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Date: 9/6/2015 1:19:00 PM
Kenneth, Enjoyed stopping by to read your poem today. Luv **SKAT**
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