Anchor Beard Angus
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An Ode to Anchor Beard Angus
It was a dark and stormy night when Angus was born
And the boat he was on lost its anchor in a storm
The boat drifted away and was smashed on the rocks
And they all lost their shoes and even their socks
He vowed to never have a repeat of that fate
So he collected many anchors like a good ole sea mate
Any time he needed one from his beard he’d reach
Toss it into the sea and then do a dance on the beach
The End
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