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As I went over London Bridge I met my sister Jenny; I broke her neck and drank her blood and left her standing empty.
Itβs red, blue, violet and green. No one can reach it, not even the queen. What is it?
What tastes better than it smells?
Although I may have eyes I cannot see. I have a round brown face with lots of acne.
I have a little pool with two layers of wall around it. One white and soft and the other dark and hard. Amidst a light brown grassy lawn with an outline of a green grass.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk