Robot turtles

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By Sandwich Massacre

shell-tered robot turtles rusting in the sea want to be a tortoise but they can't defeat the tree it stands real tall with apples, and lobster as a sword it charges in mass fury as it drives madly in its ford all the trees in their fords now the lobster king renounced his throne and fled to the bay for he refused to watch his soldiers be used in a bloody belligerent way and then the trees became violent, spilling oil in the water the lobster king died leaving the entire kingdom to his daughter! she gave the soldiers band-aids and dressed the trees in kilts she built a land for the robot turtles and turned some trees into stilts trees became stilts now thanks to the queen lobster, robot turtles remain rust-free she gave them jam and lemonade where they are now happy where everyone is now happy! 2003

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