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- I'm a sixty year old man, enjoy reading imaginative literature, am as poor as a church-mouse, and in ill-health. Other than that, I'm fine.
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1 comment:
I was never required to memorize any poems in school. However, I do remember that the first poem I did memorize was in our 4th grade reading book, and it was "Halloween" by Harry Behn.
Or it might have been this limerick:
There was an old man from Blackheath,
Who sat on his pair of false teeth.
Said he, with a start,
"Oh my! Bless my heart!
I've bitten myself underneath!"
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