The sausage
I had a little sausage,
A little fat sausage;
I put it in the oven for my tea, tea, tea .
I went to the cupboard
To get the salt and pepper,
And the sausage ran after me,me,me.
I am learning how to memories this poem.Have you ever been in a poem rehearsal?Do you like sausages?
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