On Monday I went to Land’s End
Where I made an unusual friend:
“Scratch my back,” he requested,
“For I’m a little congested”
I oblige. He sighs: “I commend.”
Where I made an unusual friend:
“Scratch my back,” he requested,
“For I’m a little congested”
I oblige. He sighs: “I commend.”
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