tyrmagistrate
Hamburger, Hot dog.
Once, I ate a Lincoln-Log.
Took a week for it to pass,
Built a cabin with my ingenuity.
A poem, but not a good one. It doesn't even rhyme.
Hamburger, Hot dog.
Once, I ate a Lincoln-Log.
Took a week for it to pass,
Built a cabin with my ingenuity.
A poem, but not a good one. It doesn't even rhyme.
