02 Limerick’s

If all of my fingers were toes
I guess that is just how it goes
But if I’ve got a cold
You might one day be told
My big toe is stuck up my nose

If all of my fingers were toes
I might struggle to tie my bows
I’d practice my pleat
By using my feet
So well until nobody knows

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