A bump or two,
I go wobbly woo!
With the specs hanging over the nose,
The dishes crash over my toes!
Jumping here and there,
When on the phone with my friend.
The next moment I am in the air
And eventually landing on the floor,
With the phone falling over my head!
I go all blah blah blah,
When I am walking down the road.
My eyes would always miss the dent.
I would surely trip and fall flat like a toad!
I gaze all dreamily at the night sky,
Blinking at the twinkly stars.
The dark clouds would just then gather up,
And start scaring me with its lightning sparks!!!
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