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Laughing Monkey |
| Response to: |
For Wooden Chicken,
Posted by: Rooster Romeo |
| Date: |
28-Jan-2005-06:47:05 |
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Oh graceful, wanderer |
I hear the squawk of your brine.
May they that speak so gracefully wed thee.
I can scarcely belong where so much grace
and fortune touches thou.
I need the miniature shrimp.
As you might call "Brine"
with so much crown and glory
that I can not
not a time when such bounty
was everyone's lot.
Some people call me a sing monkey. |
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- just love -- Laughing Monkey 2-Feb-2005-06:38:45
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