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Carcass on the floor No more breath in your lungs You clung To every last flit Of the eyelid Sticky legs on pegs And bolts on windows And buzzing in ears A jeer at my foolish attempts To creep and leap With a silly lump on a handle It was a frightful sight To my eye to spy you In a corner, Passed of your own accord Goodbye little fly
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 9:40 PM UTC
the secret history of a fly
Carcass on the floor No more breath in your lungs You clung To every last flit Of the eyelid Sticky legs on pegs And bolts on windows And buzzing in ears A jeer at my foolish attempts To creep and leap With a silly lump on a handle It was a frightful sight To my eye to spy you In a corner, Passed of your own accord Goodbye little fly
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 9:40 PM UTC
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