Grilly Poems - Poems about Grilly

...I know a boy named Willy Wolly Way Parties all night and sleeps all day. He is a boozer. He is a shmoozer. Like a tomcat,he must stray. He is a layer.He is a player. I know a boy named Willy Wol......

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...I once knew a boy named Billy I thought he was originally from Chile Mostly ‘cause he loved his hot sauce and chili Toting everywhere his jar of piccalilli It turns out Billy was really the loc......

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