Egg and Spoon
There was once a young athlete called Grace,
Who was leading the egg and spoon race.
But her egg had a flaw,
And it also was raw.
Now she came last, with egg on her face.
Sponsor Tania Kitchin.
6 / 12 / 2022.
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