The Greenhouse A woman of strange misdemeanour Had a greenhouse which could've been greener So now and again She rang her friend Len And had the glass shined by Len's cleaner.
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Cute. A smile snucked across my face.
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Very good one.
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I enjoy greenhouse poems and gazebo poems. this was funny 🙂
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Cute. A smile snucked across my face.
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Very good one.
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Thanks
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I enjoy greenhouse poems and gazebo poems. this was funny 🙂
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Happy to oblige!
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