There was a land,
which I suppose,
where everyone had
a crooked nose;
And the crooked nose
that everyone had
in no manner did make
him sad.
But in that land a man
was born...
Whose nose more straight
and clean was worn;
And the men of that land
with a public hate
killed the man whose
nose was straight.
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