There’s a fly
In my soup
It can’t fly!
Fly away

There’s a fly
In my soup
And it drowned!
Here today

There’s a fly
In my soup
Waiter please!
Take it away

There was a fly
In my soup
But the fly was burried
So it’s ok.

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