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There was an old poet named Mark Who loved to steal walks in the park. One day he was frightened, A big dog did bite him. He does nothing more on a lark.
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Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 10:56 PM UTC
Walks In The Park
There was an old poet named Mark Who loved to steal walks in the park. One day he was frightened, A big dog did bite him. He does nothing more on a lark.
5/29/2018 - Poetry form: Limerick - Copyright © Mark Toney | Year Posted 2018
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Oct 29, 2019
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