The Cheese

Oh, the cheese slipped off the cracker

though it was never there before

and he was without a backer

even though there were four more.

Oh, all the cheese fell that night

fell onto the cold ground.

All mashed up-not a pretty sight

He gave an inch and they took a pound.

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