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there was a little wombat he lived in the wild somewhere in australia a proper natures child he would make big burrows that he made his home where he would hide from dingos when they were on the roam he would jump inside so he could get away for the roaming dingo the wombat was his prey he would live on grass eat shrubs and chew on bark a happy little chap as happy as lark such a lovely creature so beautiful is he all cuddly and so furry a lovely site to see.
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Mar 13, 2010
Mar 13, 2010 at 12:43 PM UTC
wombat beauty
there was a little wombat he lived in the wild somewhere in australia a proper natures child he would make big burrows that he made his home where he would hide from dingos when they were on the roam he would jump inside so he could get away for the roaming dingo the wombat was his prey he would live on grass eat shrubs and chew on bark a happy little chap as happy as lark such a lovely creature so beautiful is he all cuddly and so furry a lovely site to see.
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Mar 13, 2010
Mar 13, 2010 at 12:43 PM UTC
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