A limerick writer from Kent
Found his pencil all crooked and bent.
Though ****** licked and chewed,
It still remained skewed,
(Even stretched to its fullest extent).
Mar 21, 2011
Mar 21, 2011 at 3:19 AM UTC
A limerick writer from Kent
Found his pencil all crooked and bent.
Though ****** licked and chewed,
It still remained skewed,
(Even stretched to its fullest extent).
© Marcus Lane 2010
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