There’s a very hungry caterpillar
to the north of Kathmandu,
he seems a little idle in the sun;
to his mates he’s known as Larry,
to his mum he’s Laurence 2,
after twinning, with his brother,
Laurence 1.
By the Book (sic)
Bardly Writ
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