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“What the—” About ten yards away—its jaws stretched wide, revealing rows of craggy, bone-crunching teeth—crouched a huge, hungry-looking crocodile.
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
A Christmas sort of poem
Those of you who are weird enough to appreciate my poetry check the latest out at the tag poetry. Work in progress of course.
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