anthony was an extreme boy,
frisbee was his favourite toy.
one fine day in a glorious farm,
the frisbee made him lose his arm.
"ouch!" he yelled, in agony,
desperately wanting to go for a wee.
yet his arm was out of sight,
like a little birdie that took flight.
so anty lives, until today,
armless in an anthony way.
a bladder filled up to the brim,
oh poor panty, poor poor him!
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