While wedding a man from Argyll,
My sister tripped up in the aisle,
She fell onto her head,
And landed, stone dead,
But we all thought she went out in style.
There’s some more of this nonsense here:
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Mister Bump 
😀 Did she at least really marry a man from Argyll?
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Nearly!
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These poems are best read in family reunions or the holidays 😀
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I suspect a lot of people will be reading them with fingers crossed!
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😀 😀 😀
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Keep up the nonsense!
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I can’t remember if it is granny or grandad tomorrow. And then, there’s all the pets…
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😂😂
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Your poor hapless family!
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Would you believe there is yet more? 🤣
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