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Sep 2014
seventeen slimey slugs,
lay drunk and dying,
in the beer bath.
but not before,
their skullduggery,
had been done,in amongst the lettuce and silverbeet.
now made lacework,
by the snipping of slug teeth.
betterdays
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betterdays  F/east coast australia
(F/east coast australia)   
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