Once there was a sausage, oh so lonely,
His name was Tony, the delightful Polony.
With a round shape and a jolly face,
He brought laughter to every place.

Tony was made of meat, no doubt,
But his dreams were big, no room for pout.
He wanted to be more than just a snack,
So he set off on a hilarious track.

He joined a circus with acrobatic buns,
And danced with hotdogs under the sun.
Tony amazed the crowd with sausage tricks,
Twirling and spinning with saucy flicks.

But his fame didn't last, it quickly faded,
The buns and hotdogs were still celebrated.
Tony felt down, oh, what a sad story,
A Polony lost in a world of culinary glory.

But one day, a burger with cheesy delight,
Saw Tony's potential, oh, what a sight!
He said, "Tony, my friend, come join our crew,
With you by our side, we'll make dreams come true!"

So Tony became the king of burger land,
A Polony patty, oh, wasn't that grand?
He was loved and devoured with great delight,
His tasty legacy took flight that night.

Now Tony the Polony, no longer lonely,
His name etched in the foodies' hall of fame solely.
He taught us to dream and never give in,
For even a sausage can find success and grin!

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