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Aug 2016
I met a cricket in my hall.
It wasn't one of Buddy's.
He stopped and conversed with me, in words unspoken but still understood.
He rubbed his legs together as if to say.
I shall not "Enter the Dragon", before he hopped away.
(C) LIVVI
My son has a bearded dragon . It's staple diet is Crickets and locusts.
Olivia Kent
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Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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