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Aug 2016
I found something to break
That would make humpty Dumpty blush
I found something to break
And beat it to a mush.

This thingΒ Β I did break
Within left it's wake
Asunder am I
As a lush do I quake

Fractured and scattered
In every which way
And never together this thing will now stay.
Leay
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   Andrew Name and GaryFairy
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