There was an old woman,sold puddings and pies;
She gobbled up all that she had.
It didn’t take long, she had doubled in size,
And was feeling so utterly sad.
This little old woman,had nothing to sell,
'Cause she'd eaten up all of her stuff.
She wanted to change,I am happy to tell,
She confessed she'd consumed quite enough.
So now this old woman,sells carrots and fruit,
She usually eats just a bit.
This woman is happy; she's got lots of loot,
And her body is healthy and fit.
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