Friday, 16 September 2005
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buzzz
"begone foul demons of the air
fly away and begone", said he.
flapping, flipping, snapping
at those pesky summer flies.
so he bought himself a flyswatter.
swat, swat, swat, swat.
now the kitchen it littered,
with dead insect carcasses.
yuck.
Copyright 2003 by pauly hart
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