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I was sitting in my old rocking chair, Taking in the mountain air All of a sudden I was filled with panic! Oh no, For goodness sake! Not another earthquake! But then these words I do declare, woodworms taken A liking to my chair I rub the place Where I used to have Hair! Woodworms taken Another rocking chair
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Dec 22, 2011
Dec 22, 2011 at 2:21 PM UTC
Old Rocking Chair
I was sitting in my old rocking chair, Taking in the mountain air All of a sudden I was filled with panic! Oh no, For goodness sake! Not another earthquake! But then these words I do declare, woodworms taken A liking to my chair I rub the place Where I used to have Hair! Woodworms taken Another rocking chair
Nick-Moore
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English
Dec 22, 2011
Dec 22, 2011 at 2:21 PM UTC
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