There once was a girl who had a hat
she loved that hat indeed,
but sadly that hat made her hat go flat
and she was in a pickle indeed.
The hat was as perfect as perfect could be
it matched her whole outfit
and all her accessories
yet the hat just wouldn't fit.
In her plight, she was in dismay
then her mother came to say that
she was pretty in every way
Whether or not she wore a hat.
(OK here's my hand at a rhyming poem. I'm not much of a poet, but it was fun making it)
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