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every bloomin' which-a-way.........
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Ah, that inexorable pullet..
refusing to eat grains with mullet....
though was claimed, in her gizzard,
were small chunks of lizard,
a monotreme's tail,
lark's tongues...a large snail,
a nickel..... and somebody's wallet! !
delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........
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Frank James Ryan Jr. (4/21/2008 2:31:00 AM)
Well, i'm certainly glad i don't eat breakfast...But hey....creativity comes in all flavours...for if not...i wouldn't own a pen....Astute & graphically acute, my dear!
~ FjR ~
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