for Fandango’s One Word Challenge (FOWC) of 29 November 2020, succcumb.
My uncle, sad tale, must relate
Home improvements have sealed poor guy’s fate,
He hammered his thumb,
Turned blue, then succumbed,
Now heavenly angels await.
There’s some more family nonsense here:
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Mister Bump 
Oh dear! Poor uncle! 😀
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He got well and truly nailed!
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🤣🤣
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[…] might want to read this in conjunction with my “uncle” poem, what I wrote a few hours […]
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Ouch, indeed.
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It gets worse when you see the next post!
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I was going to type, “Ouch,” but then I realized that was the title, and I wanted to be more creative than echoing your title. 😂
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I’m sure he probably said some other things, but it’s probably best to stick with ouch!
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