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There was a girl called Carole
Who wore such fine apparel,
And though she was quite zealous,
She turned out to be jealous,
Of any girl who looked as cute as Daryl.
There was a girl called Daryl,
Who sold her fine apparel,
When made homeless for a while,
Was so jealous of the style,
As worn by her best friend, whose name is Carole.
Denis Martindale. July 2021.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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