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THE CRIME

"No hurry", said the Carpenter,

"You won't be left outside."

"A loaf of bread", the Walrus said,

Is what we chiefly need.

In sections thin and buttered well,

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It's very good indeed.

Now, if you're ready, Carpenter,

We can begin to feed."

"The biggest ones don't come to me".

The Carpenter bemoaned.

"They don't slide down as well. I feel,

Perhaps they're more back-boned.

It seems you're getting all the fish

That one would call high toned.

"I weep for you", the Walrus said.

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