Chatty Clive
Tuesday, 23 May 2017
Crawling
I was outside, sitting in a plant pot.
I watched an ant.
It crawled onto my paw.
It crawled up my leg.
It crawled to the top of my leg.
It crawled back down.
It paused on my paw.
I ate it.
It tasted horrible.
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