When all the sneks have eaten
And all the cats have yacked
And all the laundry laundered
I’m glad we don’t have dogs
Yo.
Poems.


When all the sneks have eaten
And all the cats have yacked
And all the laundry laundered
I’m glad we don’t have dogs
Yo.
Poems.

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