Insy winsy spider
climbing down the spout
instead of always
climbing up
the spider wanted out
He saw a big green
ugly thing with a tongue
about to strike
he didn't want to
be its dinner
so thought he'd
take a hike
So back up the spout
he hurried
to get back to the top
there was not rain
to wash him out
just a frog to make him stop
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Jack and Jill
went fishing
in a little river
it was cold and Jill
was wet
and gave a little shiver
Jack said here you have my coat
So Jill was feeling better
They caught a fish
and took it home
and ate it up together
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