Red rover, red rover,
send someone right over
But why?
What is the purpose of this silly game and its rules I don't understand?
I think I played it once when I was little
But the memory is hazy thanks to being so old
And I'm pretty sure that part of my brain is covered in dust and cobwebs
So now you may be wondering, "Why write about it, then? What's the point of a poem dedicated to something you can't even remember?"
But I think I can answer both your question and mine with a simple retort:
Why not?
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