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thwoop thwoop thweep thweep thwerp thwerp & thopperoon were
                                                                                                out
                one brite summers mornin admirwin water lilith

      when fwom a paffin cleoud dwopped a shuhinin blancmomge
                             wat
                             got
                             up

      hand dusted hisseif darn hand proceeded to wahalk awf
      in a norfferly direction towards a sawft clawthe wat was
      decorated hail harowned wiv anho so nece kiss hembwoid-
      ered in suhuch a delicart shuhade of pink.

      thwuop thwoop thweep thweep thwerp thwerp & thopperoon
      hail cwied eout togevva :-

                          ho dear kind sah pelease , o please can
                          yoo not hexplain
      the meaning of yor harrival & can yoo not tell us n all
      whivva har yoo bahnd ?

      thopperoon chewed er big toe nail hin hexitement for nevva
      before ad she seen qwate such a site as a blancmonge.

       the  blancmonge  continyard  hunperurbed  hupon  is  way

                          o sir

                          o deayar  kind sah
                             ear har pleas     o pelease      o pelease show

                                                                     hus some mercee

       tt & tt & tt & t ( to be short aboutit ) all fell dahn
       hamong the grasses that sarranded the water lily pond

       the blancmonge raisin one tiny toe fwom is foot waved to the
       expectant damosels

                             helas ee said
                             helas the day

       that hevva i did lose my little spaharklin daisy may

                             helas o helas

wat shall i do for she as gorn awhay & ever i roam harahnd &
haranhnd in search of er & that’swat this ere sawft clawthe is all
abaht.