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A Big Foul
A Big Foul
They squeezed my soul
Elixir oozed from your soul
To collect it, they brought mortal bowl
This is how, they made a bid foul
(Micro Poetry)
They squeezed my soul
Elixir oozed from your soul
To collect it, they brought mortal bowl
This is how, they made a bid foul
(Micro Poetry)
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A Big Foul
A Big Foul