FRESH AIR
FRESH AIR
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jack, jump over that candlestick
It could poke you hard in the belly
The end result might be very smelly
A cow might jump over the moon
But could burst, just like a balloon
That’s what comes of eating grass
And not letting any gas just pass
Five monkeys jumping on the bed
But no fun if it’s indigestion instead
Stomachs growling, guts churning
And emissions get quite concerning
So, avoid jumping just after a meal
As cleaning up after has little appeal
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