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Screech
Crone on Crack Corner
Beneath the New Yorker
Screeching "Please let me die!"
Though she prayed real hard,
Reaching a dropped Lott’ry card;
She was killed by a cab screeching by.
Beneath the New Yorker
Screeching "Please let me die!"
Though she prayed real hard,
Reaching a dropped Lott’ry card;
She was killed by a cab screeching by.
Published 15th Dec 2013
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