Porks Poems - Poems about Porks

...As I was in national park virunga  and I saw a zebra which was giving birth and one black and white cobra passed by there. I admired their colours and took some pictures to show my kids a......

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...Agreements are Shams! Agreements are shams that the wise call a shakedown, the wisest trust conflict, will work what’s at hand. Agreements exist when folks (forced to) ar......

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...Meetings part one....A moon is neither a plant nor a weapon so never sit in a washing basket at ninety eight degrees. And a tick tocking plant is available for hop scotch games. Timed over frontiers ......

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...Meetings part one....A moon is neither a plant nor a weapon so never sit in a washing basket at ninety eight degrees. And a tick tocking plant is available for hop scotch games. Timed over frontiers ......

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...There once was a man named Ike Who smoked porks to everyone’s like They were the best in town Creating orders abound Till all pigs decided to strike......

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