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The Frog

with its forelimbs
it jimped
with the long hindlimbs,
it jamped
then lifting all the four
off the wet ground
it jumped

barely a foot away
taken aback
on a stroll in the dark
i tripped, almost
“fucken frog!”
i cursed
and walked on

having landed fine
and heaving a sigh
it turned around,
threw a gaze
that hit my back
then it croaked,
“fucken monster!”

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