Bones Poem

I love my bones.

Do you know why?

They lift me up and raise me high.

With them, you know how I’m blessed?

Otherwise I’d be a floppy mess!

Did you know that bones are teeth?

Then how would I eat my Heath?

But then it leaves the exeptation-

I couldn’t eat my vegetation!

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