One time Jacob ran,
He ran from here to there.
He really needed a fan,
but only found a bear.
So again he went running,
running like a wild dog.
He was far too cunning,
and simply vanashied into the fog.
Jacob found himself lost,
in the wild fog maze.
He was wondering the cost,
of geting out of this haze.
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