Friday, 2 May 2014

Humpty Dumpty

Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall.
 
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall.
 
All the king’s horses and all the king’s men, couldn’t put Humpty together again. Mainly because the evil swines had galloped back and forth over him several times, trampling his broken shell-like body into the mud to make sure he was properly dead.
 
And they were laughing.

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