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Apr 21, 2008
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A ptarmic pollen ...
I speak severely to my boy,
I beat him when he sneezes ...
---Lewis Carroll
A ptarmic pollen ...
Has within my nose
In springtide fallen.
This neb brazen blows:
Brass trumpet's callin'.
She's blushed vivid rose;
How fitly gallin'!
(ptarmic = sternutatory
neb = another word for nose)
— barbsdad2003, Apr 21, 2008
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Candlewitch
18 years 1 month ago
Hey Chuck
infinite_dwarf
18 years 1 month ago
Cute Ducky!
barbsdad2003
18 years 1 month ago
Thought I'd use a few big words ...
infinite_dwarf
18 years 1 month ago
Bush isn't...
whitetea
18 years ago
good work.
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