As I did walk yesterday along,
A meteor did fell.
To land upon my little toe,
With a mighty glow as well.
It burned right through my boot,
As my toe became a jell.
Which caused me great distraction,
And discomfort I might add as well.
But soon the pain will pass,
And seem a forgettable thing.
And I won’t tell a soul,
But I don’t think there’ll be a spring
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