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the galumphers book Every child knows there's monsters Hiding in the closet and under the bed But, I have a secret each child should know And it's about a Galumpher instead.... Galumphers are watchers They help keep the peace They help keep the monsters in line Three eyes watch the closet, Three on the monster And three more...did I mention they've nine? Galumphers aren't dangerous They live under the bed They eat socks and the occasional mouse But, the one thing that's certain With a Galumpher, well fed Closet monsters won't stay in your house If you believe in those monsters You'll believe in these too They're as real as the monsters you fear Just remember Galumphers Eat the mice and your socks With Galumphers , the monsters aren't near I've never seen a Galumpher But I know they are  real I know this, because I once was a kid My dad checked my closet Before he'd turn out my light That's where the bad monsters  hid One night  he told me Of the Galumphers that watched With their 5 ears and nine eyes to see And as my socks went missing And the mice disappeared The Galumpher was a new friend to me Should you meet a Galumpher Out from under the bed Just smile and pretend not to see For he's probably out To get the dust bunnies off And to go and have a long *** A group of Galumphers Rarely is found Say you've seen them and folks say "harrumph" But just so you know If you see three or four A Galumpher group is called a clumph A Galumpher is quiet He keeps out of sight He's protective and knows what to do They keep children safe Keeping monsters away Eating one sock of which you have two Some might be orange While others are blue You don't know what color they'll be But, they stay in the darkness There under your bed So, you don't know what color you'll see Galumphers aren't scary They might make you jump If you see one, it may scare them too Just smile and nod And lie down and sleep Let the Galumpher do what he must do
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 9:14 AM UTC
The Galumphers Book
the galumphers book Every child knows there's monsters Hiding in the closet and under the bed But, I have a secret each child should know And it's about a Galumpher instead.... Galumphers are watchers They help keep the peace They help keep the monsters in line Three eyes watch the closet, Three on the monster And three more...did I mention they've nine? Galumphers aren't dangerous They live under the bed They eat socks and the occasional mouse But, the one thing that's certain With a Galumpher, well fed Closet monsters won't stay in your house If you believe in those monsters You'll believe in these too They're as real as the monsters you fear Just remember Galumphers Eat the mice and your socks With Galumphers , the monsters aren't near I've never seen a Galumpher But I know they are  real I know this, because I once was a kid My dad checked my closet Before he'd turn out my light That's where the bad monsters  hid One night  he told me Of the Galumphers that watched With their 5 ears and nine eyes to see And as my socks went missing And the mice disappeared The Galumpher was a new friend to me Should you meet a Galumpher Out from under the bed Just smile and pretend not to see For he's probably out To get the dust bunnies off And to go and have a long *** A group of Galumphers Rarely is found Say you've seen them and folks say "harrumph" But just so you know If you see three or four A Galumpher group is called a clumph A Galumpher is quiet He keeps out of sight He's protective and knows what to do They keep children safe Keeping monsters away Eating one sock of which you have two Some might be orange While others are blue You don't know what color they'll be But, they stay in the darkness There under your bed So, you don't know what color you'll see Galumphers aren't scary They might make you jump If you see one, it may scare them too Just smile and nod And lie down and sleep Let the Galumpher do what he must do
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 9:14 AM UTC
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