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I was having a cigarette On top of a ziggurat When I asked the Sphinx To say what he thinks. He said I’d know what he did If I were in the pyramid. But instead I had got Myself on a ziggurat So, he couldn’t say what He truly thought he thought. Then the Sphinx said to me There will be lots of mystery And I am certainly not joking But you must give up smoking. Because an important answer Is that ziggurats cause cancer. I don’t believe that is so. I feel I must let you know That there isn’t a chance I mean, look how you dance With your body all flat In those tall pointy hats Your elbows look broken So, I know you are joking And making an ancient pun, You are just having fun With a modern American. I will do whatever I can To try to catch the basic gist Of whatever I have missed. Then uttered the Sphinx You logic is missing some links. I’m older than the pyramids And you are all just kids. Now you know what the Sphinx thinks.
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May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 8:01 PM UTC
CAIRO PRACTICA
I was having a cigarette On top of a ziggurat When I asked the Sphinx To say what he thinks. He said I’d know what he did If I were in the pyramid. But instead I had got Myself on a ziggurat So, he couldn’t say what He truly thought he thought. Then the Sphinx said to me There will be lots of mystery And I am certainly not joking But you must give up smoking. Because an important answer Is that ziggurats cause cancer. I don’t believe that is so. I feel I must let you know That there isn’t a chance I mean, look how you dance With your body all flat In those tall pointy hats Your elbows look broken So, I know you are joking And making an ancient pun, You are just having fun With a modern American. I will do whatever I can To try to catch the basic gist Of whatever I have missed. Then uttered the Sphinx You logic is missing some links. I’m older than the pyramids And you are all just kids. Now you know what the Sphinx thinks.
brent-kincaid
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May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 8:01 PM UTC
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