I thought i swallow a frog
in to my belle the frog swam trying to be free
so it scratches my stomach lining
ouch! ouch! ounch!
For three days i was bed ridden. For three days.
Got up on the fourth, bewildered.
gheez.. i couldn't evenrecognize myself.
was it some roudy cockles that was jumping inside my belle like a frog? ounch!
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