What they really wanted to say....(utterly silly silly silly)
Before those darned editors got their hands on the scripts....
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The boy stood on the burning deck,
and got burned.
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The boy stood on the burning deck,
the stoopid idjit.
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To be, or not to be,
that is the question...
(now answer that, in your best hand-writing, in fewer than 100 words....15marks
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In space,
No-one can hear you scream,
No-one can survive...
(The End)
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I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
Swatting all the flies around
And side-stepping cow pats a-many,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
Of naked golden bodies,
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Cavorting and dancing in the breeze.
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