yesterday saw Holly Wreathe
standing by a wall
wondering if she could breathe
placed her down, so not to fall
then i got some water
soaked poor Holly
not any dishwater
seemed a bit more jolly
placing Holly Wreathe
into the back of car
her owner he did seethe
good job I've come from afar
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