There was an Old Boy of the Hell
Who cried every night as a bell.
Once he gave such a cry
The next morning he died,
And now everyone sleeps very well.
There were father and mother who bore
There son to prevent him from bore.
They did all they could
In rising his mood.
After all he grew up in a boar.
There was a young student of law
Who studied and did nothing more.
When an old man, they cried,
"You have missed all your life!"
And he said, "But I know it"s core!"
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© Copyright: Александр Борзенков, 2010
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