There was once a boy I knew
Who loved to sniff strong glue
He sniffed so much
He was sticky to touch
And he always had the flue.

He was as thin as a rake
And each morning he'd shake
Such a pale taunt face
With breath as potent as mace
Lonely was this boy Jake.

He was as white as a sheet
And would melt in the heat
Then one day he sadly died
poor sod has glued his mouth to his eyes.

Not Long Left

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