She cannot be silenced by his 'Shut up, you.' Makes her blood boil into a piping-hot stew, Volcanic lava erupts and begins to sprout. Now a dark, squealing sow gets out her snout.
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An intresting and intriguing poem. Thanks for sharing such a brilliant and well crafted poem