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Apr 2013
My head is filled with cheese
My mind is filled with lard
I have crusty rolls for knees
My boiled sweet eyes are hard

So hard I can't see you for what you really are!
So hard I can't really see very far!

But what does it matter
If you should get fatter

You don't delight me.......So bite me!
Mr Bigglesworth
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Mr Bigglesworth
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   Diba, victoria, Petal pie, --- and st64
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