03 Limerick - Poem by Athul KrishnaA
There once lived an old man in france,
Who taught children to dance,
Once he had a nightmare;
That he was eating a shoe,
He wokeup with a start,
And found himself,
Eating a shoe!
And the villagers nick-named him shoe!
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