placed passion
He leaned forward as he was planning to kiss
her. He bent his head, aimed and miss-
ed her. But undeterred
He bent further and erred
again. “Get lost!” she snarled with a hiss.
For Esther’s Laughing Along with a Limerick: Hiss
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Mis-
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haha! This is so good. I especially like how you did the ‘miss-
ed’ line. Clever one, Elke.
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Thanks so much, Lois. I appreciate your comment very much.
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