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Oktoberfest limerick

In a town where the mugs overflow,  
With laughter and dance in a row,  
The beer flows like streams,  
And all share their dreams,  
As the autumn leaves flutter and glow.  

A jolly old fellow named Fred,  
Found a giant pretzel instead.  
With a grin on his face,  
He claimed first place,  
In the feast where good cheer’s widely spread! 
 

 

 

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