I posted this a while back, but thought it would be fun to post it again.
It's is a blast from my childhood, as I recall this exact moment on the Muppets show. Until now, it only existed for me in my memory. But I went looking one night and, lo and behold, there it was, in faded color and quivering lines.
It's is a blast from my childhood, as I recall this exact moment on the Muppets show. Until now, it only existed for me in my memory. But I went looking one night and, lo and behold, there it was, in faded color and quivering lines.
Enjoy! Poetry can be fun. (Although sometimes it's about death.)
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