"My Beard"
My beard grows down to my toes,
I never wears no clothes,
I wraps my hair
Around my bare,
And down the road I goes.
I never wears no clothes,
I wraps my hair
Around my bare,
And down the road I goes.
Shel Silversteen
Not a lot of time this week for the blog so Beard though short and sweet was better.
Like Mike St Clair holding a snow cone.
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