scurvy poem

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a song that only i can hear

and today it went like this:



i'm sure i've got scurvy

'eat three hundred limes'

how do i catch them before they jump off the cliff?

'those are lemons'

you're lying to me...

'no       I'm sure they were lemons'

okay       but are you quite sure?

'well...i may have made a slight spelling error       they could have been lemmings'

now you are being daft       those grow on trees please stop trying to confuse me

'oh... sorry       but you have to admit they are cliffhangers...'











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