It sat in the sun, I guess it's vitals got fried,
My cabbage got the worms,
With that I've come to terms,
But, my rhubarb ran to the forest to hide.
Jim gave his girlfriend kisses and hugs,
She claims Jim gave her ringworm and bugs,
So, who to believe?
Did either deceive?
Or, were the beasties in the blankets and rugs.
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