NURSERY RHYME.
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There was an old woman called Nothing-at-all, Who lived in a dwelling exceedingly small; A man stretched his mouth to its utmost extent, And down at one gulp house and old woman went.
The man he was troubled with terrible pain, And wished the old woman and house up again; He groaned and he yelled, but could get no relief, And he died of his gluttony, ’tis my belief.
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