I'm not a poetry person by any regard, but there was this funny rhyme that I learned when I was young.
Early in the morning
In the middle of the night,
Two dead boys got up to fight.
Back to back, they faced each other,
Drew their swords and killed each other.
A deaf policemen heard the noise,
and killed the two dead boys.
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"I don't know that I ever wanted greatness, on its own. It seems rather like wanting to be an engineer, rather than wanting to design something - or wanting to be a writer, rather than wanting to write. It should be a by-product, not a thing in itself. Otherwise, it's just an ego trip."
Roger Zelazny
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