There were unicorns excreting tea rainbows all over the clouds through their bazoo
These clouds became slippery and tried to shake them off
This crotchky they were people all under the clouds, dancing and eating and carrying briefcases about
This crotchky they all felt on their fresh little faces,
The feeling of water with color like herbs
This was also the crotchky a news piece was flittering
TEA MAKES YOU GLEE SO DRINK UP CHAPS!
Tongues came out and whipped about, wanting to taste this dark spew
So this crotchky was the crotchky of unicorn tea making the people so glee that they never even knew the liquid came from the unicorn bazoo and that rainbows were hiding in fear
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