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there was a little walrus he was very nice he lived in a land that was full of ice he liked to slip and slide underneath the sun this was how the walrus used to have is fun oneday he was playing he saw a fishing hole inside there was a penguin poor little soul he had slipped and fell and in the hole was stuck so the little walrus thought he would have a look ill get you out he said just you wait and see hang on to my tusk and i will pull you free so the walrus pulled the penguin back on to the ice there they played together while the weather was still nice
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Feb 19, 2010
Feb 19, 2010 at 5:42 AM UTC
walrus and the penguin
there was a little walrus he was very nice he lived in a land that was full of ice he liked to slip and slide underneath the sun this was how the walrus used to have is fun oneday he was playing he saw a fishing hole inside there was a penguin poor little soul he had slipped and fell and in the hole was stuck so the little walrus thought he would have a look ill get you out he said just you wait and see hang on to my tusk and i will pull you free so the walrus pulled the penguin back on to the ice there they played together while the weather was still nice
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Feb 19, 2010
Feb 19, 2010 at 5:42 AM UTC
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