Humpty Dumpty

Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall
Humpty's mother was very sad
To see her son in the hospital

Humpty Dumpty was slowly dying
Humpty Dumpty was Painfully frying
He said that there was only one cure
Just give me one popsicle
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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