The Upper Crusted and Crested Newt Is the epitome of ghastly cute He wears a ruff Partakes of snuff And turns sideways through doorways when playing the flute. (We’re snowed in and beginning to suffer from cabin fever hence the awful poem. It’s been like this for literally hours now.)
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