There once was a friendly porcupine
Who walked around thinking, Life is fine!
’til one dark summer night
He had such a fright
Salty like hot dogs (and tears). Sweet like marmalade (and life).
There once was a friendly porcupine
Who walked around thinking, Life is fine!
’til one dark summer night
He had such a fright
And fell 50 feet from a pine. (Porcupines are notoriously poor at climbing.)
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Ha! Thanks!
that he drank a whole bottle of wine.
He stopped going out at night after nine?
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That is one photogenic porcupine.
That he dropped every last quill and spine.
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He ended his night supine.