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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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