Remove off the rear
Taped together and held
Paraded like a flag
That noone wants to meld (...with.)

After such heavy work done last night, the Lopunny has turned all brown.

Churned to perfection, to fuel the earth that it ends up destroying.

But everyone onows fertilizer isn't pleasant, which is why this Hatterene's cheeks have puffed up like a pheasant.

Stench flows all around while the witch makes no sound.

All it does it whish to remove this diaper from its hand, as it sags below its very own head. This witch wishes it could make it just Go.

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