Kanu
¶ 1
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Kanu broke into the music shop,
As the security officer slept.
From side to side, from bottom to top,
With sack in his hand, he crept.
¶ 2
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He purloined pianos and oboes and flutes,
Trombones and some clarionets.
Drumsticks he stuffed down the sides of his boots,
And next to his large castanets.
¶ 3
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He robbed all the cellos, a marvellous haul,
An electric guitar full of glitter.
He nearly succeeded in taking it all,
But sadly, the lad missed a sitar.
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