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GROUP 3 Tom and Clarea Labradors Jacqueline Fees Wet Jeremy Tring Barr Octopus Cheering an Elephant Twigs Pig Sleep Tight London Train Fillerby Ching A Cold La Bird Windy Day |
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Barr
Sheep go arr but moistly barr
But sometimes they do cough,
I've never heard a sheep to laugh
And even less to giggle,
I suppose its prose
By those who knows
That make them all so sad,
I'd be sad and rather mad
To hear a wheeze about the fleece,
Which took a year to grow,
So that's just why sheep don't laugh
But simply all go barr,
So when you write a woolly pro
Although it be quite funny,
Tell it to a kangaroo
Or even wildebeest,
But never never to a sheep.
Tony
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