It has no spleen,
Nor heart, nor lungs, nor throat.
But jump it does.
Why? Just because.
Don't let it get your goat.
A simple thing
Within the fling
Of life that's so amusing.
And so it goes,
Amongst the throes
Of this world, so confusing.
My imagination rhymes! Sometimes. (That one was unintentional. Honest.)
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