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rod and berry how very cherry roper rode in a hi.drogen mary chariot races… characters of an ancient face play for a ball in a boysen space senses men… a seamans Ace plays for the sake of a peaceful place Sirens ring… and the x.men favor a flavored x.gene. ”...hip Rogue…” is a merry machine pro.on the deary of an airy unseen wind for the sail in a mind called we. “soak.ey… I am okay…” the Corals learning… Class 5.v2 ”...what is she?...” A class five mut Sir A classy nut, what? Not a nut Sir a mut She’s a dog? She’s a musing none the less Not a dog Sir! A mut! Class 5 Pet her then? you say she’s got a classy set? She might bust a nut if she thought you said that… ”...come on then, tell me!...” She’s an ant too Class V of 3 Are you sure She’s a she? Heard it first hand Sir… Class V Lass ey? I say… Acts the brat What’s her name?

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Date: 7/1/2010 4:11:00 AM
Izzy, i find this with chuckles at the end,, enjoyed your poem,,have a nice one,..p..d
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