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Young In Cheek  Early one bright spring morning I was lazing in the creek Now I can’t swim like lightning And I am a wee bit meek Stumbled on a big fat trout Started to play hide and seek Safe at home in father’s mouth I could at last take a peek “Go away you clumsy lout You’re no match for one so sleek My dad can beat any trout” But fish breath, phew how it reeks! Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past |
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Hi flakes, But the fish is so tiny!  Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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Hi Rose, Thank you. Fish eyes? I love the cheeks. Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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