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Tender-Heartedness

Posted in Humor, Poems by Greg Ross on June 30th, 2005

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Little Willie, in the best of sashes,
Fell in the fire and was burned to ashes.
By and by the room grew chilly,
But no one liked to poke up Willie.

– Col. D. Streamer