The king of the jungle was finally going to wed,
“Call all the animals for my wedding!”, he said.
Along came every creature, big and small,
To see their king take his matrimonial fall!
While the King sat on the stage, all in glory,
A commotion broke out that made him worry!
For a tiny mouse was fighting to be let near,
Insisting he was family to the king, without fear!
“I am the king!, a lion!, pride of all the jungle’s Cats,
How can we be family, when you are from the rats?”
“Aah!”, said the mouse, “I used to be Simba, your cousin, from your aunty’s house!
But then I got married, just like you and now I am nothing but, Mickey Mouse!”
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