I Am a Bone Sculptor
I’m a bone sculptor the gorgeous man said, his name was Dean.
I asked what does that mean? I had never heard of such a thing.
An artist, I take bleached bones and make a fine scene.
Thought I could take it, so I went with him to see a creation called Sing.
Oh, this is it, I said, and saw that he was super proud indeed.
bunch of bones in the desert, some might have been from a fine steed.
He hoped that I would give him high praise that day.
Unfortunately, I could not wait to get home and scurry quickly aw
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