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will we row the lake
will the ripples ripple out of sight
and is time like a fate when it come,s too late
like the twinkling toes of the fairy light
on a trip to where but we just don,t care
who knows to who or where or when
it all makes sense in a finite tense
it,s the infinite rhyme of the flowerpot men
boxed
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the rest
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but hard times in these rhymes
a squibbling squid
"50p" is all to me but could you spare a quid
then click on a box said goldilox
or if you want to rhymes the line
or click on te rest for which you like best
and here comes your favourite rhyme
or contact me at rhyminglordstevey@hotmail.com/facebook
or try topically.rhyminglordstevey.com
(it,s a spin off)
a squibbling squid
"50p" is all to me but could you spare a quid
then click on a box said goldilox
or if you want to rhymes the line
or click on te rest for which you like best
and here comes your favourite rhyme
or contact me at rhyminglordstevey@hotmail.com/facebook
or try topically.rhyminglordstevey.com
(it,s a spin off)
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