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Rolling along with his hair tied back, Looking left, looking right, It is close, very close, His nose confirms he has found the culprit, The foul waft of a gone off ball of stilton, Only the cheese man knows a gone off stink, In amongst the putrid smell of ripening stilton.
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Nov 8, 2012
Nov 8, 2012 at 12:39 AM UTC
The Cheese Man
Rolling along with his hair tied back, Looking left, looking right, It is close, very close, His nose confirms he has found the culprit, The foul waft of a gone off ball of stilton, Only the cheese man knows a gone off stink, In amongst the putrid smell of ripening stilton.
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Nov 8, 2012
Nov 8, 2012 at 12:39 AM UTC
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