Mister Problems Wouldn’t Stay Away. He Came Back And Back And Back.

This thing that dis

Turbs shit.

Cracking twigs long after sun down.


What was that?

Isa boogieman back in town?

No ma’am.

Wasn’t nothin’.

Pay you no nevermind.

Your fears are all unfounded.

You got terror here unbounded.

Big trouble boy, surrounded.

It was looking for you,

You found it.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.


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