Wilfred the Wombat
Wilfred the wombat
Was really quite fat
Instead of digging holes
He just stared and sat.
He sat in the country
He sat in the town
He sat quite high up
He sat quite low down.
He sat at the beach
While others would surf
He did wombat yoga
While the others dug turf.
He sat in the west
He sat in the east
But no one realised
He was deceased.
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