A Sweet ThingA Chapter by Dave Brown👄👄👄👄👄👄👄👄👄👄👄👄👄👄There
once was a sweet thing of pure delight Who
would happily party every danged night But
this lifestyle took an unfortunate bite When
her fine features became a sad sight Discovering
there was a pill to take ugly away She
began consuming them day after day Until
from her lips there came an a*s’s brae Til
her bein a mule became more than hearsay She
began eating, carrots, peas, n’ stuff stewed To
quality food she became somekinna glued So
slowly again became a hot babe in the nude Much
more than would have just eatin junk food Then
her four hoofs became two hands n’ two feet All
while she reshaped a well regarded rear-seat Until
away went every bit-a-mule, a real farmy feat With
no hayridin-hee-hawing bein a romantic treat Now
her partying inclinations are much less obtuse Instead
of slamming booze, she’s sippin carrot juice But
after sneakin a beer, a foolish case of self-abuse She’d
sprouted two antlers and turned into a moose © 2024 Dave BrownAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on February 27, 2024 Last Updated on February 28, 2024 AuthorDave BrownNanaimo Vancouver Island, West coast, CanadaAboutI'd like to thank those who have been kind enough to review my efforts. more..Writing
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