Pretend We’re Not Pretending

Halt! Who goes there?

The fire stickman said.

But all that slipped outa

No man’s head was

Look I got my hands up!

Doan shoot me Fred…

I’m barely alive but

I still ain’t dead.

Plus, see?

I’ve got my hands up.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.

 

 

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