The Writing on the Wall

In big, black scrawl near the top of the wall

I’ve written my sister’s name.

And no-one will know that I did it at all;

My sister will get all the blame.

I’m clever as clever as clever can be

And no-one will guess; well, they might,

As although I wrote her name, not my one, you see,

My sister’s just two; she can’t write.

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