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He got me once
I missed him twice
The bump on my arm
Is not very nice
It’s ugly, you see
And it itches, like heck
This critter must die
Before he reaches my neck
He’ll suck out my blood
As if that’s not enough
He’ll come back for more
Till he’s sated and stuffed
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
Interesting and entertaining!!!
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Thank you! 😀
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LOL! Love this and oh so true!!
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My daughter’s like a mosquito magnet, so I wrote this when she was bitten yet again lol
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Oh me too 😑 Lol 😂
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Now you’ve done it. You’ve made me all itchy. Hehehe
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Ha! Darn skeeters!!
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Lol. A poem to pin to a wall if there ever was one. Hate mosquitoes!
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Agreed, the nastiest little buggers ever!
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Cute n clever!
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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Had one in my room last night 😠
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They are never welcome but they invite themselves in anyway lol
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Yep, they simply don’t ask 😒
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