Everything must be exactly right
If you expect me from my bed to jump
First, have I found slumber all the night?
Next indeed, I cease to be a grump
Then up I hop to lessen all my plump
I am determined: I shall exercise!
I jiggle, try to joggle off my rump
Hoping to expunge my oversize
Blotting out my dreams of hot French fries
On the scale I stand; I analyze
This decuain uses the rhyme scheme below.
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