Originally posted by Pogle
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my guinea pig was special
she was a little wild rover
she ran around the garden
and nibbled all the clover
I loved that whiskered fur-ball
with her eyes like little beads
she darted through the rockery
and ate the tiny weeds
I had a lovely guinea pig
she gambolled in the grass
then darted up a bog roll tube
into Richard Geres ***
by Eternal Yeats

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