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My Master's armoured side to side, But sometimes sand gets in, To irritate his tender hide, And that's when I begin.....

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My Master's armoured side to side,
But sometimes sand gets in,
To irritate his tender hide,
And that's when I begin.
I grab the pest and hide it deep,
Inside a white cocoon.
Forevermore the pest I keep
Within a precious moon.
Who is my master?

posted Apr 28, 2022 by Rajni

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