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Chris In The Bin
Oh just take
A look at him.
Chris is sitting
In the bin.
Banana peal
Is on his head
And chocolate wrappings,
Gold and red.
Soggy pastry
And chunks of meat,
Roll from his shoulders
To his feet.
Sandwich crusts
Stick to his shirt.
He eats them all,
Including dirt.
He gobbles scraps
Of this and that.
No wonder Chris
Is getting fat!
Joy Weare.
10th June, 2005.
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