An Ancient Moth

Psychiatrists searched for years and still at a loss Looking into this guy's brain, nothing but moss Sometimes detect A strange wee spec Turns out 'twas just dust or an ancient wee moth
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Cunningham Avatar
April 11, 2018 at 2:59 AM
You hear that happening to folk, spiders , earwigs n stuff yuck. Good morrow sir jack.
Ellison Avatar
April 11, 2018 at 6:57 AM
Can you keep it a secret... 'twas me!!!! Good morrow to you Sir Thomas!!!
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