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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

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