The Dance Of Another Fly Comes By!
"I had a bizarre dream."
She tells the guy.
He doesn't reply.
She met him last night.
Damn she thinks-
I must ave been steaming
cos this mans' BUTTER!
Look at him!
Was I blind?
A Fly lands on his exposed,
from under cover,
skinny thigh.
SQUASH!!
That's the end of that Fly,
killed by,
butter,exposed,
from under cover,
skinny thigh,guy.
He falls instantly,
back 2 sleep
leaving her bored and wondering Why he Killed the Fly?
(c)4/09/2021. Wired6.
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