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Sep 2012
Two old sailors stared across the knots of dryish land
One could not even see a single grain of sand,
They thought it odd the problem was so very hard to solve.
Do you suppose one sailor said, β€œthat mops had been involved”.
Written by
John Latham
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   Keith J Collard
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