Humpty Dumpty
Humpty Dumpty
Humpty Dumpty went to the doctor as he did not feel well; he needed help to come out of his shell
so off to the doctors, Humpty ambled. He was confused because his brain was so scrambled.
The doctor looked at Humpty and said, “This is no joke. You seem to lost nearly all of your yolk.”
Humpty said to the doctor, “I had a great fall while I was sitting on the garden wall.”
After my fall I did not feel well. I found I had a crack in the back of my shell
then Poor Humpty took a turn for the worse and poor Humpty is now dead
So the doctor had him for breakfast between two slices of bread
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