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Bones (222)

The dog was away from the cottage
A lone for a run
Sniffed around by a tree
Paid his respect
Then walked on
Sniffed some more by a pile of dirt
Intrigued, dug and dug
Found a bone, gnawed at it
Then brought his treasure home.

His master was intrigued
Not very far to search to find
It to be a human bone.
He browsed the internet
Looked at faces of prersons recently
Reported as missing.


''It's me. It's me''
Whispered the voice of the
Lovely blonde co-ed.
Written by robert43041 (Viking)
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