"Land ahoy sir",cried sailor Fred,"bring her about keal Fred make fast the grog for the boys",said I.It had been a long trip,wed been in the bath for over an hour,but finally wed made it,a hat of newspaper.Now I had my hat I could finaly work on my poems,nothing could be done without that hat,my sea hat,a hat made for a head,a poets hat,a hat that would make me a genius.
Flowers flowers to for a penny
Jam and fish to for a dime
Henry and Bertie their love was so true
Who what or where........nobody new.
See see what can be accumplished when you have a paper hat?I can do anything now I have this hat on,why I could rule the world.
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The Golden Diarys extracts from a secret Madman,by J O Farrell.
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