My poem

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Elephant Shoe, Elephant Shoe
How my heart leaps
When I think of you

Elephant Shoe, Elephant Shoe
Your skin is grey
But your blood is blue

Elephant Shoe, Elephant Shoe
How it must hurt
When he steps on you

Elephant Shoe, Elephant Shoe
Oh, you trumpet
Whilst cows just moo

Elephant Shoe, Elephant Shoe
A worthless withered
Thing it's true

But then, if you didn't exist, elephants would hurt their feet, so fair enough.