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A Sad Deer
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Poe'ten'ry [poems of ten lines]
He stands there,
Alone,
Dejected,
A deer.
Being thirsty,
Went it near the river,
All on a sudden,
A crocodile attacked him brutally.
It was fortunate enough to have lost one leg,
But, death is what now he does beg.
