mandag 26. september 2011

En kommer ikke dypere enn til bunns... One comes no deeper than the bottom...



On the coast of...
Where the early pumpkins blow,
In the middle of the woods,
And no fish this year,
Lived the Yonghy-Bonghy-Bo,
(called something else).
Two old chairs, and half a candle;-
One old jug without a handle,-
These were all his worldly goods.




Please my friends;
Have a nice day!

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