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Thursday, August 8, 2013
Acrostic
Away in the legendary
Country of my fore fathers
Randomly walked the mean
Ogres who desultory would
Sat on the roof of a house
To take tea and have a smoke
In order to carefully think about
Callously writing an acrostic.
Lucette C. Bailliet ©
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