He was a wicked troll
warts on his nose
sly looking eyes
opportunistic
shrewd as can be
who could love such a thing as he?
yellow teeth
and smelly breath
his bendy knees
well, they resemble twigs
his rounded belly
like a beach ball
who could love such a thing as he?
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