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Post by Lynnie on May 25, 2013 21:36:40 GMT
There once was a boy with measles, Who went out with his pet weasel, But the boy started twitching When his spots started itching And he drank half a gallon of diesel.
Yet the weasel was filled with disdain, When his owner turned into a train. He wasn’t impressed When the “Measles Express” Left him stranded alone in the rain.
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