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Wednesday, November 3, 2021

TERROR ALONG THE FENCELINE

It's terror along the fence line for the barbies got my cloths,
They also ripped away the skin on my thigh, my arm, my nose,
Thus, my mortal wounds have caused my falling,
Soon some saint will come a calling,
Thus, I'll end all mortal woes,
Then, comes the tagging of my toes. 



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