Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Washing Day Comments

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The little gipsy vi'lits, they wus peepin' thro' the green
As she come walkin' in the grass, me little wife, Doreen.
The sun shone on the sassafras, where thrushes sung a bar.
-The 'ope an' worry uv our lives wus yelling fer 'is Mar. -
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Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
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