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Oct 2014
jack and jill went up the hill all those years ago

what they really did up there we will never know

maybe they picked flowers or had a little kiss

an after noon together filled with so much bliss.



we can only guess what they did that day

the things that they got up to to pass the time away

we may never know and we never will

was there hanky panky halfway up the hill.
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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