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A meeting with a fly

There was a small fly who flew in my ear, All cosy and warm, with nothing to fear. A harmless existence, though short on sun, He beat his wings against my ear drum. ''Its in my ear!!'', I cried in shock, Whilst those stood round began to mock. ENOUGH of THIS, my new, near neighbour! (The car key was thrust, in pain I cussed. . .) But calm was restored with my makeshift sabre :)
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May 6, 2014
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Written by a friend but it made me laugh! Permission given to post.

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#pain#death#kill#laughing#fly#attack#annoying#humour#ear#buzzing#mockery#insects#sabre
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