Oh why
Oh why, oh why
Are elephants so big. Why are they not the size of a fig.
I dream and dream of them being small. But when I see them they're big and tall.
So rough and tough, like an old lime.
I'm so happy all this can rhyme.
One day I wish to visit the moon,
And see an elephant just like a cartoon
Maybe blue, maybe green, maybe striped like a bume bee.
But now, they're big
Like me
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