Liar, Liar, Pants On Fire
Liar, Liar, Pants on Fire
Written: by Tom Wright
8/26/2019
Limerick
I once knew a man with a penchant to wangle,
Every story he told was from a left field angle.
Always with a slight grin,
He’d just apply more spin,
The yarns he would spin I could never untangle.
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