There was a tight rope walker
On
a high wire in Sydney harbour
While
in London was another man
Being
blown by an octogenarian
The
men a thousand miles apart
Nearer
the end than to the start
Have
the same thought suddenly
Occurring
to them simultaneously
There
seems to be no comparing
Oral
sex and tight rope walking
So,
what makes both men frown?
Well,
the thought of looking down
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