This is not poetry it is just rhyming I really am a dirty pup I slowly drank the potion up. What is the matter you may ask Well it was a simple task I left the teabag in the cup. It did not dangle on a string It sank, the same as everything. I did not even recognise And that is where the problem... Sign in to see full entry.
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