Myrtle the Turtle

There’s a mushroom in the sky

And inside it something lurks

It’s Myrtle the turtle 

And she trumps out fireworks

She spreads her love with them

And they linger around forever

She lives on curried cabbage 

So she lets them rip whenever!

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