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The Ant
The ant has
made himself illustrious
Through
constant industry industrious.
So what?
Would you be
calm and placid
If you were
full of formic acid?
The Fly
God in his
wisdom made the fly
And then
forgot to tell us why.
Reflection on a Wicked World
Purity.
Is
Obscurity.
The Parent
Children
aren't happy with nothing to ignore,
And that's
what parents were created for.
The Kitten
The trouble
with a kitten is
THAT
Eventually it becomes a
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