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Artiste-ick Nursery Rhymes abóut Thee Póetically Challenged #9

^^^^^ Bah, Bah Crappó Bah, bah Crappó Have yóu any gruel? "Yes sir, yes sir. Dreck and stóól. Sóme fróm Thee master And sóme fróm Lógbrain But meds fróm the men in white Whó knów "I's" insane." *CrE aka Trollminator (with apologies to the Black Sheep)*
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The ninth in a series of infantile nursery rhymes about the

sub-juvenile

Trivial-Trinity: "Thee", "Carvó" & "I"

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