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[bodytext] => Mark Mark Stickerlark had some funny views, somebody told him the world was round but he knew this wasn't true. With shocking red skin and legs that were thin, he didn't much have a clue, but a cat was a mouse and cockney was a scouse and the colour of grass was blue. Mark Mark Stickerlark didn't have much of a care, but his car with a bump, in the water it had sunk because the wheels were square, maybe it'd float if it had of been a boat, with a supercharged engine too, what a great shame that the car would remain in the water that was not blue. Mark Mark Stickerlark's view of the world was strange, he had no money coz he thought it was funny to forget to collect his change, he was a happy dog or was in fact a frog, of which he wasn't sure, but he could count and spell and only he could only tell that one and one was four, so crispy pound notes would be fed to the goats and their grass was saved in a shoe, but the goats would bleat at his green webbed feet and the colour of his socks turned blue. Mark Mark Stickerlark if only he clearly seen that one and one is two in fact and blue isn't green, the moral to the story wether Liberal or Tory, is we see with a different view, but the truth of the matter and it doesn't really flatter is that none of us much have a clue. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 105 [topic] => 5 [informant] => MKipling [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 11 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ChildrensPoetry )
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