The second bowl of porridge was too cold.
The third bowl of porridge was never right.
He sat in a chair that was too hard.
He sat in a chair that was too soft.
He smashed a chair over her head.
In the bedroom he treated her roughly.
In the bedroom he kissed her neck tenderly.
In the bedroom he near-half strangled her.
One night three bears broke into the kitchen
and disturbed the contents of cupboards and bins
and nobody has seen him since.
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