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Post by johnwatts05 on Dec 2, 2015 11:43:26 GMT
The Cornish crease December15
Hoggled lay the Bogrim piles
where once the green Glims fed.
As none would tangle pallid Corn
if Bootles would not tread.
And darker times had yet to come
spake so the pale death-winches;
Bogrims would climb the Middenhorn
to over top by inches.
Chief Bootle vowed to armour
gainst vile Corn's gross viedals,
by arming Glims from overseas
and glogging Bogrim needles.
So now all Middenhorn awaits
a massive gloggy crease,
that must remove the Hoggle tig
if Bogrims are to cease.
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