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| 2016-10-07 |
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| Posted by:Fred |
| #1 His head stuck in Sand or in Dickens, He often would squawk, "The plot thickens!" He'd peck up a novel Like chicken on gravel, But good work? "It's mighty slim pickings." |
| Posted by: Zenobia Floger6220 2016-10-07 18:36 |