A CASE OF FENCE EATING CROPS
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a shop lifter cop
in mall, let off when she sobs;
is fence eating crops?
story doesn't end;
cop's spouse plus some, visit mall,
give piece of their mind
a punch or two packed,
sending mall's chief to clinic -
as he was black-eyed
cops' top brass, wake up,
tell the errant lady cop
' now you can pack up'
the story's moral:
'keep cops at bay, their best are
hazards to molars '
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