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Nov 2019
Rortle beans.
You've never had them.
But if you had,
You would know
They make you chortle.
Like a tortle on its back
Would never do
To you.
Poor tortle. (flip 'em over will ya)
Up too late
Written by
Jeff Lewis  59/M/Earth
     Tizzop, annh and Cné
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