LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
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Tuesday, August 29, 2023
BUGS AND TEARS
I thought the bugs were lying there dead but they were only sleeping,
When in the morn the room started to warm, the bugs began a creeping,
They crept up my cloths,
And into my nose,
Then tears full of bugs I was weeping.
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