My television wouldn't work.
I went and bought Big Other.
I watched the triumph of The Crows
In splendid vivid colour.
I watched a hired DVD:
Matt Dillon in his prime.
I then put on The West Wing-
No picture showed this time.
I took it all back to the shop
Where soon we would take succour:
The fault lay not in new Big Other
But in my player, Mother......!
My television wouldn't work. I went and bought Big Other. I watched the triumph of The Crows In splendid vivid colour. I watched a hired DVD: Matt Dillon in his prime. I then put on The West Wing- No picture showed this time. I took it all back to the shop Where soon we would take succour: The fault lay not in new Big Other But in my player, Mother......!
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The TV is broken and needs repairing. What a trouble!