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Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Whistling Lessons
Miriam loved flowers, dried leaves and thistles.
And fell in love with a man who couldn't whistle.
She said, 'Move your tongue and lips like this:'
And showed him how with a nice, long kiss.
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