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Mister Wiggly

With head hung low, And one eye closed, Me and Mister Wiggly, Was staring at my toes. Bored and restless, No hope in sight. Me and Mister Wiggly, Swung into the night. With stars up above, On an earthly mission. Me and Mister Wiggly, Thought of going fishin. Rising to attention, When sheer beauty went by. Me and Mister Wiggly, Was reaching for the sky. Giving us a wink, And seductive grin. Me and Mister Wiggly, Was invited to come in. After time squeaked by, Much louder than a mouse. Me and Mister Wiggly, Was bringing down the house. Many hours later, As the going got tough. Me and Mister Wiggly, Finally had enough. Then limping back home, Being put to the test. Me and Mister Wiggly, Now badly needed rest.

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