Thursday, December 13, 2012
Limerick 086 Comments
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There once was a gardener named Bert
Who kept digging around in the dirt;
And with no thought or care
It flew in the air
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Elena Sandu
16 December 2012
Hahaha fine witty pen, I love this, such image of how the stinking man, most gratious beauty is helping to be born, is very dear to my soul. Thank you for share!
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7/21/2025 10:35:16 AM # 1.0.0
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