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a night storm by michael’s fishy

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it came from the south

it came from the west

it first twatted cornwall

then devon was next


it spread like herpes

in a monastery

it battered them hatches

it shat on them trees


which bothered them owls

as it was then night

all them phantoms cowered

in fear of its shite


things cleared by daylight

still of wind or rain

just blue skies 'n' sunshine

please come back again

( x )

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