The Monstrous Gash: Day 2

So it headed for the graveyard down the street.

I quietly followed on my four feet.

We passed the graveyard sign as we made our way.

What we’d find, I couldn’t say.

 

It had a gash.  (It had a monstrous gash).

A mended gash (that I had fixed in a flash).

It had a gash.  (It had a monstrous gash).

But it could dash!

 

 

 

 

 

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