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Monday, July 11, 2022

THE REINDEER POOP-SHACK POEM

My shack is ugly, and it smells like a reindeer took a poop,
It appears the reindeer left it, atop of my stoop,
I lit three candles to burn off the stink,
I washed the dishes, stacked up in the sink,
I took a break outside, danced with my hula hoop,
Should have stayed in town in that home with the group. 

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