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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 swords and shot each other. A deaf policeman heard the noise and ran to save the two dead boys. And if you don't believe it's true, go ask the blind man, he saw it too.
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Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 1:50 PM UTC
Two Dead Boys
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 swords and shot each other. A deaf policeman heard the noise and ran to save the two dead boys. And if you don't believe it's true, go ask the blind man, he saw it too.
This is a classic poem, that I love, and was always told when I was younger.
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Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 1:50 PM UTC
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