an ode
When life gets you down
And just ready to shout
Just remember the king
Who stuck his finger in his nose
While waiting in a kingly pose
And could not get it out.
He pushed and he pulled,
Made noise at such length,
That his royal guards
Ran in from the castle
(There was quite a passle)
To each lend their strength
to be continued....
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