In a famallagrant fit of the highmost display
he throssed down his hap in the crumpiest way.
A glark in his eye, and a furrowmous look,
he yackled "You Harble!Tis my heart that you took!"
He cramashed his door and he fell to his knees.
He chobbled until the sun flerossed the trees.
With a yarble or two in the drawmings new light,
we thought that just maybe he'd frilluck alright.
But we found him all gremmushed the very next day.
"All yackled out" is what people beashmay.
Myself, I don't know, but I rimmust agree
I'd hespise for my turtle to run out on me!
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this is such an amazingly funny write. Love the words you used
I can't stop chickuckling. I think I am going to have to bookmark this one, its a keepler for sure 
Love yo sis
Carrie


