Today's official word prompt, which is 'Float,' brought to mind a six grade musical number that we would sing at times. It went something like this:
Gobs and gobs of grimy, greasy gopher guts
Mutilated monkey meat
Prehistoric piggy feet
French fried eyeballs
swimming in a bowl of blood
And you forgot your spoooooon...
But, we have straaaaaws...
The things I remember. This eyeball isn't French-fried, though.
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