This is no nice place to visit since autumn last fell
when Pretty chided Unsightly for ribbiting death.
Spoke a sierra high suicide window jump did I, I did,
into the evergreen and down to the dirt done
and SURPRISE! Her cutting reply.
A discourse, a flay, a whip stinging fizzy
ooooh on how oaf-rotten I was to croak about croaking
and right she was
while she washed the dishes.
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