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One morning while sanding my deck
(Which by the way is a pain in the neck)
I fell down in a hole
Met a cute little troll
Now I live there, too, what the heck
Inspired by a true event (sans the troll).
Writing Prompt – Sinkholes and Sandpaper – Day 6/31
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Was he anatomically correct? hehehe
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I’ll let you check lol
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No thanks!!! lol
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Chicken lol
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Sorry you fell
But what the hell
While in the hole
You met the adorable troll
This is a metaphor for our meeting 💜
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I love it, although I certainly would not equate you to a troll!!! 🙂 ❤
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Cute little guy. Nice.
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Isn’t he? That’s why i stayed lol
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Cute troll
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I thought so, too 🙂
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Sounds cramped! 😉
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But cozy! 😉
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🙂
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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Thank you kindly, my friend! ❤
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🙂
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Was hoping for a smile from you 🙂
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Enjoyed muchly
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Still having trouble with the 99669 though. I’ll get there lol
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