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Oct 22, 2005 17:01
But four young Oysters hurried up,
All eager for the treat:
Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,
Their shoes were clean and neat-
And this was odd, because, you know,
They hadn’t any feet.
oh Lewis Carroll. What a hero.
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