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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464920" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Turkey Massacre</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464920" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Everything was fine in Turkeyville, <br>Until Bob ran over the hill.<br>We heard a loud boom, <br>And something go vroom, <br>While Bob screamed It's Jackter, <br>On the big tractor, <br>With a shot gun, <br>RUN RUN RUN! ! ! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464920" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The turkeys cried and ran, <br>On the other side was Dan, <br>With a huge revolver.<br>Run, run Oliver! <br>Screamed Bob, <br>But there was no where else to run.<br>The Thanksgiving fun had begun.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464920" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The turkeys of Turkeyville, <br>Had a big run over the hill, <br>But sadly no one escaped.<br>Except one turkey faked, <br>But he was cooked alive, <br>And took a dive, <br>Into the boiling soup.<br>Dan said Now for the chicken coop! <br>So they left, ran, and got thinner, <br>Right before their Thanksgiving turkey dinner.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Mystykka+Mysterious">Mystykka Mysterious</a></strong></div>

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