The Wheeler twins were born the same,
Identical, no doubt.
Both normal ‘cept for one thing;
They were both born inside out.
Their outsides all were inside
And their innards were displayed
To the packs of dogs that chased them
If they went outside and played.
Now you won’t see the twins
And that may leave you in a quandary.
They never leave the house
Because they’re always doing laundry.
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