A bad black cat sat on a fat mat and spat at a rat.
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Tacky tacky track, that’s a tricky track, Jack.
The brass band played while the bats flapped past the grass.
The lands of sand had stacks of black bags, all packed and stacked.
The lack of a snack made the man slap the sand and crack his hat.
Ed’s red shed is the best shed in the rest of the yard.
Teddy's red pet, a big fat hen, sat on the bed, eating bread.
Betsy’s best bed is the red one beside the pet's bed.
The pleasant pests pressed against the fence, making a mess.
Wreck the red net, Fred, or else we’ll end up in a wreck!
Ted’s bred bread in the red shed and fed the hens instead
Quick flicks from the thick stick fixed the sick chick’s lip.
Litter little kittens sit in the bitter wind with little bits of fish.
Mittens and kittens sit in the thick mist, licking their lips.
Six slick sips of quick cider fit into the little tin cup.
Clever foxes trot on the soft rocks in the fog.
