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Pickle Throws a Party

Mr. Pickle threw A lavish pickle party Inviting all his friends Dill, sour, kosher Spears and even halves Seeing that the party Was off the chain Some uninvited guest arrived With thirst and hunger In their eyes, They were humans! Who tried to eat the pickles But the pickles fought back Dill rows around on the floor Knocking them off balance Sour dashes juices Down their throats Causing them to choak Kosher scoots salted juices Into their eyes blinding them And spear, spears them and Halves crashes down onto them While down the beaten humans Began to shake, then shrink Turning into pickles and The party went on!

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