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Hooray for the snail, until trodden and crushed,

beneath my bare feet, I do wish I’d not rushed!

Little comfort to know his suffering wasn’t prolonged,

if only shoes wound themselves round,

to places belonged.


Past-Prompt #0013 can be found here, with the prompt words (now to them picking themselves, three from five), prolonged, luster, snail, harmonica, wound at threewordsaday challenge site.