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Lady Dorset

Lady Dorset
Sat at her desk
Working on her poem
While savoring a chocolate.
A state not quite normal
As she kept fidgeting,
On her chair and with her hair
Something wrong with her corset
Not properly fitting
She'd have to have a talk with Amanda
At the moment missing.
She reached for another chocolate,
Also the bell she tried to reach
Choked on the chocolate
keeled over
And died.
Written by robert43041 (Viking)
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