She sights a Bird — she chuckles — She flattens — then she crawls — She runs without the look of feet — Her eyes increase to Balls — Her Jaws stir — twitching — hungry — Her Teeth can hardly stand — She leaps, but Robin leaped the first — Ah, Pussy, of the Sand, The Hopes so juicy ripening — You almost bathed your Tongue — When Bliss disclosed a hundred Toes — And fled with every one —SourceThe script ran 0 seconds.
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