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Louise's Utopia: Spurge-Terror

Updated: Nov 17



Three-inched cylindrical monster

Your black and red horn, like a poisoned arrow

Sp-urge you go

Wide-eyed- I gawk

Crawling fast, counting faster

Eleven oval dots of creme lower still eleven red

Fierce terror five millimeters high

Stay back, don't touch

Watch he-glides- bye!




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