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Mar 2016
In the tress stood a man of wild beard

While walking one day he sort of appeared

                                       Was covered with fur

                                              He let out such a ‘GRRR’

                                                       That I ran away thinking, “How weird!”
Sam Temple
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Sam Temple  Oregon
(Oregon)   
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