Bigger Than Food
I've been in touch with Kelly
Right now watching his telly:
Time he ignores his belly:
No yells of "Come Here, Nelly!
Where's lost last Daughter, Shelley,
Who's found a habit smelly:
Her daddy starving daily
And in shorts cruising gaily...
True! I spoke with Kellys
Laughing at things on telly.
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