The Nonsesne Poem
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.
When the deaf man heard the noise,
he came and shot the two dead boys.
If you don’t believe this poems true,
ask the blind man, he saw it too.


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