Knock, knock!
Who’s there?
Inchworm!
Inchworm who?
Inchya glad I’m not a spider?
Yeah, I’m glad you’re not a spider.
I’m sick of spiders.
They’re everywhere lately, even on my flowers!
And they don’t knock before they come in.
Knock, knock!
Who’s there?
Inchworm!
Inchworm who?
Inchya glad I’m not a spider?
Yeah, I’m glad you’re not a spider.
I’m sick of spiders.
They’re everywhere lately, even on my flowers!
And they don’t knock before they come in.
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