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Wednesday, April 10, 2013
A Poem for the Day
There once was an old man from Nantucket.
He angrily kicked an old gray bucket.
Out fell his false teeth
He sighed in relief
Now he could chew lunch and not just suck it
The Resident Curmudgeon
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