Whatta Big Old Galoot

However you slice it, life's a big hoot Been feeling like this since arriving whoop, whoop! Popped out, SURPRISE! It's me, whatta prize As kooky as they come, whatta big old galoot
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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May 23, 2016 at 9:11 AM
There once was a lovely man named Jack/ With his jocks everyone was able to crack/ He wrote poems each day/ Was his way us to say/ Never to consider life as being black! Just wanted to say hello, my dear friend!
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