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Flamingoing

Flamingo high,

flamingo low,

when flamingo stretchy-leggy, then flamingo grow.

Cheeky beaking, shifty sifting, lifting up a flipper;

notty neck and naughty pecks,

while dancing with a kipper.

 

Flaming heck and flaming Oh!

Flaming flamingularonimo!

I tango and flamenco

and I imitate a swan,

but this winking pink flamingo's

blinking going going gone.

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damian
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Published
Sep 22, 2011
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