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All day and all night, oh, the noise
From men and their powerful toys
Hammering away, and digging for pay
For peanuts, those crazy ole boys

Cracking the shells, a surprise!
We’ve struck gold, one of them cries
A taste to be sure, it had to be pure
But alas, they would meet their demise

Twas a ghastly affair, for these two
Covered in peanut butter goo
What they thought was a tuber
Was the dreaded ghastly goober
A nugget that was strictly taboo


June Writing Prompt – Ghastly Goobers – Day 20/30

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