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PostPosted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 10:09 pm
  

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BlunderVirgin

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I passed Death on the street today.
He waved and smiled and held out a dead bird in his hand.
Then Death got into a little black car
and drove away.

I went to a secondhand book store where Death hangs out.
Death was thumbing through a joke book.
He looked up as I went past and he held out the dead bird.
I looked at it.
It was a crow.
"Do you know any jokes about crows?"
He asked.
I told him I did not know any jokes about crows.

As I was leaving the bookstore I saw Death still
thumbing through the jokebook.
He was chuckling.
He handed me the dead crow.
I buried it in my garden along with a joke book.
Then I got into my little black car
and drove away.


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