8/4/2024 for Trimeric Poetry Contest sponsored by Janice Canerdy
Cupid went on a tear that day he hit the punch. His shots went here and there. He sure was out to lunch. That day he hit the punch and ventured to the zoo to where his arrows flew. His shots went here and there and hit a hare and sloth thus twitterpating both. He sure was out to lunch, and I would like to know which cubs are fast or slow.
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