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Life can be a real rut When you're running through it Like some kind of a feral mutt. Big pits that open up In which you can get stuck. Rabbit holes made by voles! For spry are the gophers & moles. Still, I have love for a rodent. Yet, ever as such, always Unprepared for a real owl! If it ain't the bark or howl The bite you get is quite sour. Just gotta give a hoot!
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Apr 19, 2025
Apr 19, 2025 at 12:42 AM UTC
Or Take The "Proverbial" Boot!
Life can be a real rut When you're running through it Like some kind of a feral mutt. Big pits that open up In which you can get stuck. Rabbit holes made by voles! For spry are the gophers & moles. Still, I have love for a rodent. Yet, ever as such, always Unprepared for a real owl! If it ain't the bark or howl The bite you get is quite sour. Just gotta give a hoot!
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Apr 19, 2025
Apr 19, 2025 at 12:42 AM UTC
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