Feet

His feet were crusty and cracked
Almost like the hair on his back
He tried scrubbing those dawgs
That look like bull frogs
So, he claims them as artifacts
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Fisher Avatar
September 25, 2023 at 4:36 PM
That's a good one! I'll use that excuse for mine, too, lol.
Ward Avatar
October 1, 2023 at 12:05 PM
HaHaHa no you wouldn't!
Allison Avatar
September 25, 2023 at 10:57 AM
yuk lol:-) hugs Jan xx
Ward Avatar
October 1, 2023 at 12:06 PM
Thanks!
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