
I was just resting
Didn’t know they’d be testing
To see if I’d melt
And then I felt
An oily substance
With water perchance
So here I’m set
Completely wet
I keep ringing the bell
Hope someone can tell
I need to leave
This watery sleeve
I’ve children to greet
At Santa’s feet
I ring the bell
They think it’s swell
So you can see
I have places to be
I hate to yelp
But I need help!
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https://sundayphotofictioner.wordpress.com/2017/12/17/sunday-photo-fiction-december-17th-2017/
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