Cheese
By piglet
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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The holey cheese lies long forgotten,
Furry, mouldy, smelly, rotten.
Hidden in the icy depths,
Never eaten, yet still kept.
The door is opened every night.
In the darkness comes a light.
A hand comes in - what will it take?
The cheese? No, the chocolate cake.
The holey cheese lies still forgotten,
Furry, mouldy, smelly, rotten.
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