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Re: poets corner
Dammmm Sparky, some days you sit and think, and some days you sit and stink, LOL. Here's a couple short limericks:
1.
There was a young man named lancelot
Whom the townsfolk all looked upon askance a lot
For whenever he'd pass
A presentable lass
The front of his pants would advance a lot
2.
There once was a priest named Clerier
Who felt not one bit inferior
He did to a nun
What he shouldn't have done
And now she's a mother superior
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