By Ovidiu Alexa • Published on 5/9/2025
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On shelves standing, bright and tall, Jars of jam, a wobbly ball, Spices stacked, a ginger brew, And nestled there, a kiwi, new! Quickly, fully, loaded there, A sight so silly, beyond compare.
Kiwi plump, and fuzzy brown, A Hand reached out, all around. Little people, eyes so bright, Gathered near, in pure delight.
A silly joke, a bubbly sound, "Why did the kiwi cross the ground?"
The Hand then tickled, oh so light, The kiwi giggled with all its might! Making faces, green and grand, The Hand and kiwi, paw-in-hand! All the people laughed with glee, At the kiwi's funny plea! Fun it was, both loud and clear, Quickly spreading, far and near!
Tasty, funny, what a treat, The kiwi tumbled, off its seat! Out it rolled, a furry friend, The laughter's journey, had no end!
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