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Written by Sharon K. Shubert 
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My meatball rolled out the door, Then I saw it catch a cab, My meatball's gone for sure! I jumped on my bike and followed, Where would a meatball go? What a surprise that I should see, A variety meatball show! Meatballs danced on stages, One played a tiny drum, One jumped up high in the air, I caught it with my tongue! Some were covered in pasta, Some with melted cheese, Others were plain old meatballs, Can I have another please? My meatball sang a little tune, Then rolled off out the door, Then with one big bite- I gobbled him up, My meatball is no more! The End
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