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There Once Was An Old Man Named Zedd

There once was an old man named Zedd. Whose family fed on dried bread. When flour's cost got high, he felt no real shy to feed them with bread made of thread.

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Date: 5/22/2014 12:23:00 AM
awesome........SKAT
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Date: 5/21/2014 7:28:00 PM
Cornel, the flow sounds like a limerick.. I love it... glad he found a way in feeding the fam... LINDA
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