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Thursday, July 25, 2024

FISH, SPLAT AND STICHES

There was a small, skinny carp that lived in my front yard ditch,
He swam around in the muck all day, and I named him Mitch,
I saw kids with a ball bat,
They pitched poor Mitch, Mitch went splat,
I tried to revive my Mitch, but he never gave one twitch.  




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