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There once was a horsey called Blackberry,
Whose pace on the flat was quite satisfactory,
Till he refused to jump,
His rider landed with a bump,
And he was destined for cat food and the glue factory.

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We are watching the growth of a poet in real time.

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Not sure about that but thank you

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There they are! I think I meant ‘pony’ it’s slang for 25.

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Ok - managed a limerick rather than a haiku lol

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