The Rhea Family
There once was a fam’ly named Rhea
And no one would say, ”Glad to see ya’”
Dear Sebor and Pyor,
Ghonor and Diar
I surely would not like to be ya’
If one of them’s heading my way
Specially that Ghonor, I’d say
So sorry, can’t talk
I’m out for a walk
Then head to the Chapel and pray
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