Georgia had a pony
She
would take it riding.
They
would have a blast.
The
pony’s name was Josephine,
she
was very sweet.
Georgia
fed her plenty,
and
plenty did she eat.
Josephine
got fat,
much
too fat to ride.
Georgia’s
mother got upset
and
began to chide.
There
was but one option: diet.
Josephine
ate stuff that tasted awful bad:
salad,
celery, kale and peppers
made
her very sad.
But
Josephine got thinner,
lost
weight every day.
With
plenty of exercise
she
could finally eat hay.
Georgia
had a pony.
It
ran very fast.
She
would take it riding.
They
would have a blast.

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