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Reminiscing

Posted September 21st, 2008 at 07:15 PM by Kiros

The other day, my brother remembered an old poem. We both learned it as children, so of course, he let me know what popped into his head. As he recited it to me, it brought back fond memories and feelings of past times. I wonder what else is packed away in our minds that we may some day remember...

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 a noise,
And came to arrest the two dead boys.
If you don't believe this story is true,
Ask the blind man, as he saw it too.
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    o_0

    That boggles my mind.
    Posted September 21st, 2008 at 07:17 PM by Serenity Serenity is offline
  2. Old Comment
    Nice poem.
    Posted September 22nd, 2008 at 12:18 AM by iJack iJack is offline
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    o_0

    That boggles my mind.
    Mine too.
    Its really cool though
    Posted September 22nd, 2008 at 12:55 AM by Oblivion Oblivion is offline
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    Aww my brother told me that one before.
    Posted September 22nd, 2008 at 12:02 PM by The Batman The Batman is offline
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    I heard one like that before too. They're really funny!
    Posted March 7th, 2009 at 08:45 PM by OnlyByTheNight. OnlyByTheNight. is offline
 

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