Challenge
with a dash of salt~
write a poem with ONLY TWO SENTENCES~ Good Luck my little hellhhounds~
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Mrs Beal
The plate shards shattered further under Mrs. Beal's heels
as her crimson lip leaked onto her husband's favourite meals.
Carnation pink stains on the crotched cloth
were left behind by the beating from Mister Beals Croc.