In the farm one day there lay three biscuts,
One horse came to it as he had bad fits,
He took one bite and there he went,
Where people we sleeping - in a tent.
The next day, at farm, there lay two biscuts,
A cow came to it as she was called a misfit,
She took a swallow and then she vanished,
Into a river where she could get fished.
The next day, at farm, lay one biscut,
A duck came in as he was on the naughty list,
He took a gulp and off he sped,
Where there was octopus's - the sea bed.
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funny random poem sotirios, haven't seen u in a while i guess u r still obsessed with ducks/eggs! shanik