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All what fussy ***** had got, Something that started to rot, Is nothing else but lofty tails. Her most horrible trot, Got her inside the slot, Of someone called ****
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Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 9:27 PM UTC
Lofty Tails
All what fussy ***** had got, Something that started to rot, Is nothing else but lofty tails. Her most horrible trot, Got her inside the slot, Of someone called ****
My HP Poem #982 ©Atul Kaushal
Atul
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35/M/Indian
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 9:27 PM UTC
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