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poor woodworm

there was a little woodworm he lived in my house
underneath the floorboards quiet as  mouse
he would chew the floorboards and leave a little hole
and the holes were plenty a busy little soul
he got in to my wardrobe and nibbled at the door
leaving lots of dust scattered on the floor
so i got a spray to stop is appetite
to try and save my wood from this little mite
 i sprayed around the room the bathroom and the bed
 guess it done the trick the woodworm now is dead.


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