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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=565105" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Frog</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I was walking by a pungent lake<br>Just outside of Meigs, <br>I stopped and did a double-take, <br>A frog with four hind legs! ! ! ! ! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was a rather normal frog, <br>From his head down to his waist, <br>And even with his excess limbs, <br>He had a certain grace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I picked him up and took him home<br>And there he would be today, <br>If that Molly girl hadn't come along<br>And stolen my frog away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She snuck into my house, that thief, <br>And took him from his bed, <br>Then later had the gall to say: <br>'I had to bury him cause he was dead! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well one day Molly came to school<br>And said something about her frog<br>And when I questioned mine's whereabouts<br>She said she'd found hers on a log.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She went on to say that yesterday<br>Her little frog had died; <br>She sat there a while, just sat and sat<br>And cried, cried, cried, cried, cried.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I went to her frog's funeral, <br>Just to ease my suspicious mind, <br>And there lay a frog with four hind legs<br>Which looked a lot like mine! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once again I questioned her<br>About her frog's strange state<br>And then she told the strange tale<br>Which I will now relate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As she walked through my house<br>She heard a small voice say, <br>'I will gwant you any wish<br>If you'll take me away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Fow I'm not an owdinary fwog, <br>And with some love and cawe, <br>I will be bown again with golden wings<br>And Heavenly will be my share.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So she took him away with her, <br>Thinking surely to love and care, <br>For a frog who'd someday have golden rings<br>And wealth beyond compare.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well she loved him and loved him with all of her heart, <br>Then one day he ended up dead; <br>She'd squeezed him and squeezed him with all of her love, <br>Until puss oozed out of his head.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It turned out that he'd said golden wings, <br>And that he'd wanted to die, <br>Because he'd rather fly away, <br>Than live his life inside.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her selfishness he'd seen plenty of, <br>And my trust, he'd seen it too.<br>He'd known more than we two combined<br>Or I'm a Moldy Shoe! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lydia+Thacker">Lydia Thacker</a><div class=q>
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Just outside of Meigs, 
I stopped and did a double-take, 
A frog with four hind legs! ! ! ! ! 

He was a rather normal frog, 
From his head down to his waist, 
And even with his excess limbs, 
He had a certain gr..."></div>
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