I spy with my little eye an eye so kind and spyable that I can spy it with my eye.
In anger I spite the eye with my bye and it will go bye bye and cry cry.
I hate the eye. It is stupid and bi (sexual).
The eye will make me cry.
I do not want to die, until I have bid fare-bye to the eye.
The eye will die.
The eye will die.
I will kill the eye, and I will not tell you why.
The eye.
I do not like the eye.
Do not touch the eye.
Do not say ask why of the eye.
The eye.
It cannot cry.
It will not say why.
It will not fly, into the sky.
It is the eye.
Why.
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