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The Mysteries of Life
How far can you throw a chicken
When the wind blows from the West?
And are there repercussions
If the hoi-polloy protest?
Is the sell-by date important?
Does the dandelion care?
Is the mansion on the hill-top
Full of carpets - or fresh air?
And where's the thieving magpie
When there's cheesy biscuits spilt?
There's oh so many questions
And I've only got one kilt.
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