Monday, October 27, 2008 "I pity the weepin' widow,Of John Doe the fellow. Hearin' her cries; bellow, Look in her face: sallow. Missed him playin' his cello, To melt her heart, so mellow. Favourite colour was yellow, Pity for living so shallow." A nursery rhyme for you madame? |
"It's always darkest before dawn. So if you're going to steal your neighbour's newspaper, that's the time to do it."
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