The badger wasps like to sit in a pile
knitting needles for a pink tea crocodile
it hunts for wardrobes with a onion rake
a ruby sheep book and a cherry snake
The glasses were stolen by the curious corn
reading the omens of a barn to cats
their wings could not hold up the table of horns
as it had been sneezed on by sea horse rats
Their mews attracted a cardboard fox
playing a trumpet with his penguin nose
shouting with his tail at the battleship box
chasing after the purple egg rose
The gator's jaws are opening on a bun
its scales have let out 3 tweets
now its time for the snake to run
before the melon steals its feet
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