This and That
there once lived a rat
who always stole in bags
nearby lived yet another rat
who only stole rags
whenever both rats met
the poor rat always said:
''Mr greedy, you'll soon be caught
tortured, killed, and left to rot''
one day the master set a bait
and they both met their fates
but what really made me hurt
was they stewed in the same pot
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