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About Me
Emily
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30 November 2008
November #17
i once knew a man named chuck,
with him you don't want to fuck.
he'll cut off your toes,
and next your nose,
if you're alive when he's done you're in luck
Hey. It's a limerick. No complaints, please :)
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