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Diddle Hunky Duddle
 






Hey Diddle Diddle
and pig in the middle,
cows can't jump over the moon.
My dog laughed so much at the very idea,
he floated off like a balloon.

All Hunky Dory,
let's make up a story,
of space capsules soaring to Mars
with milkshakes for fuel,
one important rule...
there is always milk left for milk bars.

Hey Duddle Doopy,
your smile is all droopy.
Please lift up the corners and shout!
What's all the hurry,
no need to worry.
You're not alone so don't pout.










By cherryk

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