For The Sake Of The Budget
All too close
By Adeline PanamaroffPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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There once was a girl from Edmonton
Who worked with books and crafted prose
She nearly got the axe but this was left undone
Due to her ablility to stay unexposed
And remain as still as a skeleton.
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