Greasy little Charlie Bryce,
Was absolutely riddled with lice,
The lice would skip and jump and play,
On Charlie's greasy hair all day,
But then one day a louse hopped free,
And landed on a girl called Bree,
Who screamed aloud for all to hear,
"There's something wriggling in my ear",
Miss Morris calmed the classroom down,
Then turned to Charlie with a frown...
"I'm...
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