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There once was a rooster named Bernard.
Who was pretty high up in the chick barn yard.
But, alas, he had put on a little weight,
And feared he might land on someone's dinner plate. |
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off he went to the nearest town,
For help in getting his weight down.
But, the town was way far away,
And the walk took him two nights and a day.
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When he arrived at
the weight reduction salon.
He had walked farther than a major marathon.
Needless to say he had walked his weight away,
And he was home after two nights and a day.
copyright 1998, Shelby
Brown
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