The Mouse pooped on the blouse
The Cat peed on the Batt.
The Mouse ran across the house
The Cat ran after the mouse.
The Mouse ran out the house.
Imagine a Skunk who proposes,
To His true love, surrounded by roses,
It may just turn out just fine,
When she falls for his line,
But I wonder if flowers have noses.
The Cat peed on the Batt.
The Mouse ran across the house
The Cat ran after the mouse.
The Mouse ran out the house.
Imagine a Skunk who proposes,
To His true love, surrounded by roses,
It may just turn out just fine,
When she falls for his line,
But I wonder if flowers have noses.
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