Recently, I fell off my bike and fractured my hand!
The story's in a poem, so that I can share this with you people...
11th was the day, all happy and gay!
Until it came that moment,
Of tragedy and dismay...
Oh, why I saw stunts on TV,
Why did I emulate the Magic School Bus.
I used to cycle in the evening, freely,
This plaster now, has created a fuss!
Friends, I got over-excited,
My cycle was repaired that day, fresh as new.
On that day, I somewhat became a psychic,
And fell off, breaking the screw!
The story's in a poem, so that I can share this with you people...
11th was the day, all happy and gay!
Until it came that moment,
Of tragedy and dismay...
Oh, why I saw stunts on TV,
Why did I emulate the Magic School Bus.
I used to cycle in the evening, freely,
This plaster now, has created a fuss!
Friends, I got over-excited,
My cycle was repaired that day, fresh as new.
On that day, I somewhat became a psychic,
And fell off, breaking the screw!
Man are you fine now ???
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