A fork of Rural Dictionary
my mill grinds, pepper and spice You’re mill grinds, rats and mice My hand picks, only what grows Your hand picks, only your nose My grain tastes, delightful Your grain tastes, very frightful My mother cooks, with much care, Your mother cooks, with her hair My wife smells, of pure honey Your wife smells, of bad money My fields are, happy to see Your fields are, sad to decree My hat fits, like a fiddle Your hat fits, like it’s little My king is, smart and wise Your king is, full of lies My sheep will, keep us alive Your sheep will, fail to arrive
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