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Feb 2021
I almost bought some frog skin shoes
With sturdy rubber soles
Shiny green and mottled brown
With blinking eyelet holes
But when I slacked the laces
To try them on for size
The tongue shot up my trouser leg
And latched on to my flies

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Ben Jones
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Ben Jones  Leeds, UK
(Leeds, UK)   
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