(I forgot to mention, I’ve written some so-called poetry. Here’s a limerick.)
The thing I don’t like about rowing,
I can’t see where I’m going.
It’s dangerous I think
I’ll end up in the drink
with only my barnacles showing.
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Limerick’s too?? I like it!!
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