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Archive for May, 1990

Tomorrow is Sunday and I propose a toast
To the little bunny who shall be the roast
He sits there in his little hutch
Twitching his nose, doing nothing much
It only takes one quick, sharp blow
To end dear rabbit’s days of woe
To keep a paw’s considered lucky
But take my word it’s bloody mucky !
I’ll skin the little bloke [...]

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