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Apr 2017
She has a little wiggle
you could see it plain
she couldn't help it
it was just there
a wiggle to the sidewalk
a wiggle to the grass.
you had to look real close
you didn't want her near
for the wiggle would stop
then you would look twice
to see her wiggle once more.then you say that was a big as* snake
Written by
Harold r hunt sr  63/M/union sc
(63/M/union sc)   
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