At the end of the bar, Sally sat
Eyeing the mice like a big bad cat
Her lone eyes beckoned like cheese
Drawing a catch to her knees
Fortuitously she caught a rat
Logan Robertson
9/05/2019
Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 12:37 AM UTC
At the end of the bar, Sally sat
Eyeing the mice like a big bad cat
Her lone eyes beckoned like cheese
Drawing a catch to her knees
Fortuitously she caught a rat
Logan Robertson
9/05/2019
9/9/7/7/9
Sigh.
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