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LITTLE MISS MUFFET sat on a tuffet,
Her clothing all tattered and torn.
It wasn't the spider that crept up beside her
But Little Boy Blue and his horn.
AKA I haven't the foggiest idea what you are talking about Merlin (and Simeon) I must be getting old....again...
>^@@^<
Her clothing all tattered and torn.
It wasn't the spider that crept up beside her
But Little Boy Blue and his horn.
AKA I haven't the foggiest idea what you are talking about Merlin (and Simeon) I must be getting old....again...
>^@@^<
