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The Grimpels of Thyne
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Hell in The Bushes
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by John Willy Kopperud [wipperud ]
2007-12-13
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I hop for hell in the bushes...
...yet grab for the Grimpels of Thyne.
Though noone is there to deflue me
or heep fruun the hargates of Aynd.
Labbergate, Hunfgolt and Hewbreen
linter in darn Abblefrind.
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