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		<title>Beware the Gorillaphant</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Mar 2021 00:22:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Whilst bouncing across my garden, the sun high in the sky I happened upon a Gorillaphant, tears welling in each eye. He said to me in trumpet-whoop: Oi young fellow all...]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Whilst bouncing across my garden, the sun high in the sky<br />
I happened upon a Gorillaphant, tears welling in each eye.<br />
He said to me in trumpet-whoop: <em class="text-italics">Oi young fellow all pinkly-red<br />
What say you about my nose; do you think it suits my head?</em></p>
<p>Now honesty, so says my mum, is the way to get along.<br />
So I mentioned quite truthfully; his head was flat, his nose too long.<br />
Yet more than that I did pursue, his silver back and flapping ears<br />
His hairy arms and swishing tail dangling from his rear.</p>
<p>Alas, his tears turned into waterfalls, flooding the petunias.<br />
Honesty had let me down, yet slightly more peculiar;<br />
The Gorillaphant looked just like me, plump and pinkly-red,<br />
And with mirrored sneer he bounced on straight ahead,</p>
<p>Into my house, into my bath and right into my bed.</p>
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		<title>The Sloth</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Mar 2021 00:29:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Its good-natured smile often misconstrued as a frown, as the sloth is an indolent creature, who lives his life upside down.]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Its good-natured smile<br />
often misconstrued as a frown,<br />
as the sloth is an indolent<br />
creature, who lives his life<br />
upside down.</p>
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