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A professor once had an office chairWorn and wrinkled through wear and tearIt held me close like a viceHe gave me a little adviceHe said...
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The Pour At Four Score Michael, On the occasion of your birthday I attempted to compose eight limericks, one for each of your decades. Instead,...
Virginia
________________________________________________________ Immersed was I, in a textile strike by Wobblies, Li’l Red Songbook my Ticket to Fantasies. There were parades of the tugboats. Curmudgeons. Songs...