by FoxxieBrisbane, Queensland, Australia
Aug 2011 308 Views 2 comments
Doug
There once was a man named Doug.
Who bought a purple mug.
He had a biscuit, or three,
a cup of tea.
Then fell asleep on the rug.
Who bought a purple mug.
He had a biscuit, or three,
a cup of tea.
Then fell asleep on the rug.
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Posted: Aug 2011
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