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the fly

by drew-byers

One upon a time there was a drew he lived in a shoe what could he do it smelled to she was but a fly she couldn't resist the smell of piss, so on in she came whos to blame in my web there I lay night and day ah at last she flew in my shoe caught she couldtn't fly hungry yet am I, so she had to die
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