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Where there's a will there is a way The skunk was not aware he stunk His only wish was to make friends forgive forget and make amends His family motto so he thunk. But he got frightened easily and when he did emitted smells offending others dreadfully. His life was full of fare thee wells. He drove potential friends away He was destined to be alone Then he discovered body spray. He's popular with everyone Now body spray has saved the day He's welcome to join in our play. |
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