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riddle me ree

riddle me ree

pease pudding hot,
pease pudding cold,
pease pudding tastes like snot
nine days old.
how would I know that ?
why would you care ?
I bet you actually done that
when nobody was there..
it's like a tree falling
in silence in a wood
what a stupid question
as if it really could,
would it make a noise ?
probably not..
I stopped to blow my nose
while walking home from work
and a massive branch fell
just where I walked
had I not stopped
the size of that log
would have killed me on the spot
squished like a frog..
SO..the lesson is
Yes..the bugars fall in silence
never trust a tree the bastards !
 

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pauline codd

( twice I have been very close to spontaneous falling trees, once walking home from work when the tree feel six feet behind me, and once in a forest..a very tall elm just keeled over to the side of me..and it is quite a emotional shock..you start to look if any of the others are going to follow suit..I left very quickly before a mexican wave could take effect.)
 

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