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Gullible Gill

Muriel Mackie


Gullible Gill stood on a hill

Waiting for rain to come.


He’d been waiting a while

When along came Sam Smile

And asked him what was wrong.


Gill replied with gap-toothed grin,

He was waiting for God to cleanse his sin,

‘Cause he was told that when rain fell,

It washed the Dirt right down to Hell.


 
 
 

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