Life is Like Ping-Pong Someone passes It to you You watch It a little And then give it To someone Else.
“Testing, testing!” the speakers boomed
“Testing, testing!” the speakers boomed A mist of apprehension over the crowd loomed And then the crowd left, with the shuffling of feet, Every soul changed. Though the difference was discrete.
See how corrupted our world is that nobody knows that Oreo is just a brand name for a cookie called Oxford.
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