I saw two girls, With nicely tied curls, Having a walk, And, also a brilliant talk. About numerous things, With nice starting and endings. About the muscles of Arnold Schwarzenegger, And, how their friend was(accidentally) killed with a dagger! About Shakespeare's plays, And numerous, dangerous bays. About the latest in jeans, And buying them by unfair means. About the latest in shoes, Which to leave and which to choose. From the new tie and belt and bow, Till the socks drooping below. And, ending with the talk of movies at theatres, Not having remembered about, Their walk of eight kilometres. When heard footsteps, They turned n took out knives. And my word, I had the greatest shock of my life. They were not beautiful girls with curls, But were, Ugly, no, the ugliest of boys!
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Why o' Why such cruel thoughts
With which ugly boy's memories has this been fraught
Or are you just remembering some MASSAcre
Whatever be the case, do take care :)