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A Snails Pot Luck

There is only one thing That taste that good to me But you got to be careful Of every Snail you eat I was peeping by the window Standing by the creek But you have to be careful Of every Snail that you meet Some are provocative An sometime's are very not Some appear to be so delicious They just need a Pot So, I took them to my house Laying them all about Saving them for me later To augment my Trout I used just a touch of Salt And my mother's ladle And the next thing that I knew, they became sushi Much later GF

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