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Funt Poems - Poems about Funt


Aussie Joe Crow
...The black crow sat on the stump out front, The old man heartily swore, He said you aint a cunny funt, Followed by the 12 guage roar, Feathers flew and a cold wind it blew, And the cancer......

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Categories: funt, adventure,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things