When I was a kid I used to repeat this old nonsensical limerick for fun. It went like this:
"One bright day in the middle of the night, two dead boys got up to fight.
Back to back they faced each other, drew their knives and shot each other. A deaf policeman heard the noise and came and shot those two dead boys.
If you don't believe this lie is true, just ask the blind man he saw it too."
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1 comment:
Always liked that one. Nice and eerie.
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