Witty poem about a head and body that do not mix.
Shrunken head,
Tiny mind,
Big, fat belly,
Huge behind,
The head and behind do not mix.
I guess it’s time to have a Twix.
Long, thin neck,
Trunk-like legs,
Time to eat
Some hard boiled eggs.
From the stomach down,
Out of shape,
Time to lose the
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