A man is troubled by some meager fruit flies.
My Orange lady friend, she gave me pies
and to my surprise the pies had flies
and the flies in the pies were meager fruit flies
and the fruit flies fly around my pies
I’d exercise my thighs and use insecticides
To thwart the flies that swarmed my pies
But to my surprise the flies had spies
and the spies of the flies to my surprise
left the pies and hid in my ties
as they heard my cries from my eyes
the spies of the flies of the meager fruit flies
so I’d devise a disguise to fool the flies
that swarmed my pies and hid in my ties
and to their surprise, the flies of the pies…
watched me eat cake instead.
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