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Nursery Rhyme. CCCLXVII. Paradoxes.
by AnonymousIf all the world was apple-pie,
And all the sea was ink,
And all the trees were bread and cheese,
What should we have for drink?
If all the world was apple-pie,
And all the sea was ink,
And all the trees were bread and cheese,
What should we have for drink?