Caleb Mohamed

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Tue, 11 Jul 2023 | last modified Thu, 01 Jan 2026
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Family scramble,
Flying down on a mumbling Dad,
And the duvet is thrown,
A tumble bumble of words,
And a wittering weave is sewn,
The window blown -
Right open, see the heat is on high,
And the scramble is now.
*May I have the covers back?*

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