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Oh To Be Hanged Or Hung

Let voted houses remain hung And horse-trading go on unsung, Let picture frames on walls get hung, But men need never once be hung. Call it an edict of a tongue, Linguists' belief and devout faith, Man should only be hanged till death. Whilst garments in their wardrobe house Upon their own hangers are hung, All aircraft in hangars are housed; If at all an innocent's hung, Let that only be his portrait; And no woman's fairly ‘well-hung’, 'Well-endowed', let me make it straight. ____________________________________ The ways of words | 02.08.05 |

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