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Jul 2012
‎"Please don't swat me", said the fly.
"My guts will squish and then I'll die.
I know that I can be quite a pest, but is that any way to treat your guest?
I'm content to dine on tasty leftovers in your home, rather than eating in garbage cans all alone.
Next time I joyfully buzz round and round your head,
please ,buzz buzz with me instead of swatting me dead!"
Wilna Mae Langley
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