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Chester Train Station
I once tripped up a blind man.
One , two, three, down he went.
He was angry,
I was asleep,
well, I was 'till he
tripped over my legs.
now,
you tell me,
who should feel more agrieved?
One , two, three, down he went.
He was angry,
I was asleep,
well, I was 'till he
tripped over my legs.
now,
you tell me,
who should feel more agrieved?
Published 14th Jan 2012
| Edited 16th Feb 2012
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