That's the last time I invite that bloke from the snooker club around to fix my gnomes.A Poem by little kenSomeday all this will be fields.
Wilfred had a tiny horse,
he kept it in a shed. One day he let it out to play; but it ran away instead.
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StatsAuthorlittle kenUnited KingdomAbouti am ken, you may or may not be ken but i don't think you are me or i would have met you by now and i don't think i have more..Writing
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