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My tongue twisting teacher!
I hid behind your door tidying up syllables to say
It cracked open so sudden, you nodded your way
Ahead.
Oh!
I’d been but a tickling sniff
A flip of your whisker tips.
It cracked open so sudden, you nodded your way
Ahead.
Oh!
I’d been but a tickling sniff
A flip of your whisker tips.
Published 12th May 2011
| Edited 28th May 2011
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12th May 2011 2:08pm
Love the name of this poem. It discribes all your poems :) short but understandable nice
