Wunner Poems - Poems about Wunner

...Ma boatie sailed ower the mist covered sea, I searched an sought for your hidden shore, Shrouded in mist frae ma searching eye. You left in a red mist o yer makin, Stormin aff afore ah could stoa......

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...You people must beweeve it has become a habit I keep chasing after that squweey wabbit. Now he has a fwiend who is a big bwack duck. I twy to catch them both, but without any wuck. I have my shot......

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