Picnic Footle 1247
Picnic delight,
Flies bite.
Sunny spot,
Too hot.
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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