January 31, 2018 by Petrea
Wilma Wednesday: This is My Bone, by W.
This is my bone. It is mine. I have chewed it, and it is mine.
What is it, that it is, this bone of mine? Well, my bone, that I have, that is to say, which is mine…is mine. Yes.
My bone, that belongs to me, is knobby at one end, thinner in the middle, and then knobby again at the far end.
That is my bone, it is mine, it belongs to me and I own it, and what it is, too. And it’s mine.
With thanks (and apologies) to Monty Python’s Flying Circus.
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