Situations
Ratatan!.....Ratatan!
Cashew in your mouth,
Tastes very delightful,
Don't chew it all!
Trap set for the mouse,
Later grabbed by cat's paw,
Early this morning in snoring clouds,
When I saw a phantom,
Heart lost within random,
Knock my neighbours door,
Eish,to whom should I draw?
Discovered he was a dead rat,
Execution critically formed part,
Surely,there's sweat on a face,
I swallowed my own case,
Suddenly he became wise,
Did help me to compromise,
Now I think those days need to be fantasized,
Since everyone's life is vandalized,
Good won't be won through social vice.
Assuredly,only when we can fight,
We then say it's a fact.
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