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O beautiful

Was the werewolf

In his evil forest.

We took him

to the carnival

and he saw

the Ferris wheel.

Electric

green and red tears

flowed down

his furry cheeks.

He` looked

like a boat

out on the dark

water.

 

            

A Boat

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