Picnic Footle 1247
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Picnic delight,
Flies bite.
Sunny spot,
Too hot.
Ants munch.
Your lunch,
Forgot chairs,
Who cares.
Sit on ground,
Prickles found.
Clouds form,
Not warm.
Rain you get,
Very wet.
Call Rover,
Picnic over.
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