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daughters
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Monday, August 25, 2008
Verse And Worse
Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime
Josephine Joyce had no choice
When it came to daughters
Each time at the brink, she'd think of pink
Whenever she broke her waters
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