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Pie eyed
Peter Piper Picked a Peck
Right that for instance bugs me
Is a peck not a small amount
Like a beak or a kiss
Did he learn to play the pipes because of his name
Maybe he was a plumber
So he choose something really small
We’re the peppers drunk
Were they in a jar
So he choose a tiny amount of vinegarated pepper
His PR team must be incredible
Don’t get me started on the coun
Try adventure of albino princess and the little men who lived together
Is it me that finds that a bit creepy
All the animals only cane in when they had left for work
Squirrel you stay at the cave
When they start singing that song come and warn us
What were the doing to those poor animals
What else can we ruin
Copyright ©
Christopher Quigley
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