Play dough, play dough every where
Up their nose and in their hair
In the rug and on the pug
And floating in my coffee mug
Oh how I loath the sticky stuff
And even more when it gets tough
And stuck in all the nooks and cracks
On Mama's skirt and Daddy's slacks
Purple gloop and yellow goo
I think I have some in my shoe
I guess it's just the price I pay
To brighten up the children's day
You are more brave than me. I banned play dough from the house after trying to scrape it out of the carpet one too many times.
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