Cliff spoke French I spoke floor in concrete the dance a Chore,
on the language of the day took the school of drop-off more,
in Chinese the fountain sprang I asked the Sun whats the range,
in the sweat of lathering no soap did come rang like gum,
the door would slam electric bam there the bulb in the rod,
on the shed I saw a tool with the street it was on drool.
For the trip to downtown brain the Plaza said Union stay,
with the Park for light of day search Petrini for the pay,
the purse was in a Magazine that would state the send of bum,
turn the from in copper come watch the wrist it slaps a stick.
Turtle to the jar of rib is the water with a strict,
in the Ax of porch in do can the target get like glue,
with no hand the dart went in as the stair began to spend,
on that path of grow again is that blast the violent laugh.
Dear brights of in the sky at noon is the 12 O'clock a room,
slowly go to under sleep be a pillow not a Creek,
does the Moon see me breathe look it's foggy in a broom,
don't get fiddle branch a tongue speaking French inside the drum.
BOYS AND GIRLS COME OUT TO PLAY.
Boys and girls come out to play,
The moon doth shine as bright as day ;
Come with a whoop, and come with a call,
Come with a good will, or come not at all,
Lose your supper, and lose your sleep,
Come to your playfellows in the street.
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To kill two birds with one stone.
To have two strings to one's bow.
{In Constitution}
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