Jack & The Stalk
Once upon a time a boy named Jack
Decided to climb and brought his pack
He came to a tree, much taller than he
And thought he should look, and see what there was to see
He put one foot in front of the other
Only to see at the bottom was his mother
She was waving and calling him to come to supper
He started back down, and thought 'what a bummer'
Until next time he said to the tree
And as he walked away he was stung by a bumblebee.
The end.
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