There was a young man of kildare,
Who was having a girl in a chair,
At the sixtieth stroke
The bloody thing broke
And his rifle went off in the air.

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There was a young lady at sea
There was an old president fellow
When I am coaxed into a poetry battle on FB
With positions that are indefensible
To the ##bikers who all had the urges