LICE

They are not nice.
They get in my hair.
Get out of there!
I don't care. Cry why
They make me blue. Why do they have to do what they do.
Nits, I want to hit.
Their eggs they lay.
I prey.
I brush them out. Hate it, so much.
They stay. They play. I pray.
I have to comb. Just leave me alone.
I have to comb them out. It makes me scream and shout.
I have to comb them out. It makes me shout and scream
A nightmare from a dream.

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