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All Blown Up

A blow up doll in a blow up world

With a blow up face and blow up curls

That dangled around all over the place

But complimented her blow up face

 

A blow up kid in a blow up school

Who always struggled to keep the rules

Who one day took in a huge sharp pin

Cos all the children were making a din

 

So he popped all those blow up kids

Showed no remorse for what he did 

The teacher looked at him with a frown

and said “you’ve let all your friends down”

 

A blow up rock group on a blow up stage

Played blow up instruments at a blow up rave

Making blow up music as the crowd gyrated

So much so that the whole club deflated

 

So no more blow up gigs for them

Maybe next time they’ll just count to ten

Take deep breaths and with a mighty blow

They’ll inflate a whole new blow up show!

 

🌷(3)

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