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The Fecal Road

While I was walking the fecal road. I heard a noise that resembled a toad.

Oh no I thought… it has begun. To make sure I get there I better run.

I arrived with barely a second to spare. Then the explosion from my derry air.

Safe and sound the deed was done. The war was over and I won.

Pure Pooetry

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