The Clown and the Hound
By Phillip Wilson •
Bound
for
Down
Town
the
Clown
and a
Brown
Hound
from the
Pound
went
Round
and
Round
without a
Sound
sniffing the
Ground
until they
Found
the
Moundt.
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