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nevermore!
As the topic was detaching
suddenly there came a scratching
poultry poetry dispatching
scratching at the greenway floor.
"T'is some weta grubs" I muttered
"scattered 'cross the greenway floor
(this here hen's a carnivore)
only this and nothing more".
Last edited by Rikae; 02-17-2007 at 06:11 PM.
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