Mold
Take care not to get hold
Of bread that's very old
Behind the breadbox door
A microscopic spore
May have turned it to mold.
Sometimes mold is blue
or white or gray or green
Some mold is so small
it can't even be seen.
If you ate moldy bread
Mold would get in your head
It would eat up your brain
And make you insane.
Remember what I said.
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