Hello readers! I have a poem **Cheers self on** first poem so here it
is
**I don't own redwall**
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Life of a Searat
How do searats become so bad? They inherit their stink from their ripe ol'
dads. A bit of bad skilly a load of of rotten duff makes all searats mean
and tough. They're cowards at heart, but they don't let it show, they
murder and plunder wherever they go. They run from warriors but come back
for loot, but if ya have weapons you can give em' the boot. So searats are
not made of sugar and spice. Their made of bad skilly, a very large slice!
END
RR PLZ!
is
**I don't own redwall**
~~
Life of a Searat
How do searats become so bad? They inherit their stink from their ripe ol'
dads. A bit of bad skilly a load of of rotten duff makes all searats mean
and tough. They're cowards at heart, but they don't let it show, they
murder and plunder wherever they go. They run from warriors but come back
for loot, but if ya have weapons you can give em' the boot. So searats are
not made of sugar and spice. Their made of bad skilly, a very large slice!
END
RR PLZ!
