Monk the Skunk

There once was a skunk

His name was Monk

He was shy around people

But to the girl skunks

He was a hunk.

He went about his day

Living come what may

His plan was to take

All the land that came his way.

You may not see him take the land

But you will know he has been there

Because Monk the skunk

Stunk.

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