The Fudge-Eater

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and now, for something very different: rhyming silly poetry!

Well you see I've a bit of a grudge

  against my fellow eater of fudge.

I mean, who am I to judge,

  but this fellow is so full of pudge

That up the hill he can barely trudge

  without being given a nudge.

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