A ruler strummed against a table goes bazzungg!
Cling film covered in cheese
An elf-eared boy sticks out his tongue
At a girl he tries to please
A deafening sneeze
Must be little miss Snotty having yet
Another crummy fit
Of common cold
The smell of plastic sweating
With a whiff of curdled milk
And rotting mould
Focus hunched over a paper plane
Daydreams tripping over a window pane
And in the clamour
Something stirs
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