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Foxes Fumbling Forward

Flummoxed foxes fleeing, fumbling forward from furious Hurried heaving hounds howling hourly hitherto Stop Withered weathered wild woods would weep when Man made memories murdering many mammals Stop

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Date: 2/4/2018 9:44:00 PM
i liked the alliteration in this one... stop.... with an important message...stop.... :)
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Date: 2/4/2018 10:25:00 AM
This is good...STOP... A powerful message of peace...All the best Kirin
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