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Gnarly Marley and Her Man Chuckie

Gnarly Marly smelled like barley Stinking up her old man’s Harley He was a tough guy who did not mind Secretly a marshmallow, always immensely kind They rode their hog in all kinds of weather Marly perched on the back like a cardinal feather Her man Chuckie was a rare and odd find With a Harley that was always waxed and shined

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