Here's a little poem about my friend Leo:
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"Travels at haste,
Cycles at speed,
On his bicycle,
Made out of tweed."
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"Travels at haste,
Cycles at speed,
On his bicycle,
Made out of tweed."
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2 Comments:
too many 't' s.
There's only 3, you anonymous nob!
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