Dying For Dinner
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Dying For Dinner
crying
spying
eyeing
frying
At my feet, cat crying, spying dish...
then standing tall eyeing frying fish.
January 19, 2019
Contest: Your Turn For A Tyburn
Sponsor: Charles Messina
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2018
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