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Fouch Poems - Poems about Fouch


Premium Member Oh, My Faking Eet
...My foor peet were baking bo sadly. Irk wended, and home I glushed radly. I clopped down on the fouch. I was such a green mouch, just snapping at mamily fadly! I shopped after favin......

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Categories: fouch, humor, pain, word play,
Form: Limerick

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry