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Nursery Rhymes re-write Mary ,Mary how does your garden grow? It doesn’t I have slugs and snails Which is a bit of a blow Leaving their horrible sticky trails. Humpty, Dumpty why sit on a wall When there are chairs to park your *** Just because you had a fall And you landed on your massive tum. Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie Well actually I think it was too many. There are starving people out there you know Buy something better with your gold penny. Little Jack Horner sat in a corner Eating his big plum pie. Stuck in his thumb, Well that was wrong Why be so dumb And why burst into song. Just eat it, do not brag about it Sticking in your thumb, dear me. How strange nowadays to sit In a corner, how rude is he?
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Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 3:06 PM UTC
Nursery Rhyme Rewrite
Nursery Rhymes re-write Mary ,Mary how does your garden grow? It doesn’t I have slugs and snails Which is a bit of a blow Leaving their horrible sticky trails. Humpty, Dumpty why sit on a wall When there are chairs to park your *** Just because you had a fall And you landed on your massive tum. Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie Well actually I think it was too many. There are starving people out there you know Buy something better with your gold penny. Little Jack Horner sat in a corner Eating his big plum pie. Stuck in his thumb, Well that was wrong Why be so dumb And why burst into song. Just eat it, do not brag about it Sticking in your thumb, dear me. How strange nowadays to sit In a corner, how rude is he?
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Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 3:06 PM UTC
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