In the distance
Jack heard fee-fi-fo-fum,
but kept about his business.
When he heard just fee-fo-fum,
Jack
packed up most of his business.
He packed the rest
when he heard fee-fum
and walked back to the stalk
with his business.
When all he could hear was fee,
with his business,
Jack descended,
did he.
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