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Please enjoy your visit.
 From England's Green and Pleasant Land
She stood on the bridge at midnight.
Her lips were all a quiver.
She did a cough,
her leg fell off.
And floated down the river.

(traditional ~ author unknown)

Now THAT'S what I call poetry !!!





~ Emma and Robin ~

Poet: earlswood