In the room past the door lived a fridge full of cheese
and the people would come and then go as they please.
They would eat and keep eating and then eat some more,
they would get stomach aches and then fall to the floor.
Now the fridge did not like this, not one bit at all
so it locked itself and it stood oh so tall.
This made people angry, they started to cringe:
"Go fetch me a hammer; I'll knock off its hinge."
So they pried and they hammered and used all they had
but the fridge did not budge, no one tiny tad.
Then it spelled with some magnets, "You're dumber than elves!
Go use antidotes upon your small selves."
The people were shocked! The people were stunned!
"Our lactose intolerance has wrecked all our fun."
So they did as suggested and the fridge opened wide
and together they lived: they did coincide:
The people, the fridge, and the cheese deep inside.



