The Fourth Of July


On the fourth of July
I got burned
On the fourth of July
By some ash
Falling from the sky
On my thigh
I don't know why
It really hurt
It made me cry
The fireworks were really low
So that ash chose to fly
It went down
Not high
In the sky
Not in the forest
On my thigh
Lots of paperwork
About my thigh
Oh
Why
Did it fall
On my thigh?

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