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Mushroom Head Is In Full Swing

The mushroom head dance is in full swing today With a hidey high high and a heydee hay hay! Mushroom heads love dancing like bees love to buzz We are jiggling and wiggling with a friendly fine fuzz. Some are doing high kicks, I try to keep my feet in the air. Some of the non-mushroom head people give me a stare. I shake my bootie so hard, it nearly breaks a table in two. My aunt Mable says “Child! What next will you do?” I am shaking and quaking and giving a tiny roar. I dance upside down and forward, and then out the door. The rest of them are following me, and showing me up. I care not at all, having no need for another dance winner cup.

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