Of words and all that
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Limericks
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Friday, March 11, 2011
Comma
There was this girl called Commah,
Who was so prim and propah,
She'd never sit next,
To an uppercase text,
Unless it was a proper nounah.
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Zed
So, once there was a Zed,
Who wanted to be dead,
Every time it'd see,
Someone pronounce a zee,
And insist that's how it was said.
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