Word-Street; dark lanes by lanes; circuitious;
Here and there ditch, open man-hole, bumper...
The daily-story-passer-by gone astray;
Behold! Behold! the poor fellow
searching for a cock as well as a bull...
Blind lane ahead.
Suddenly heard a kind shadow of hemp-tree calling.
A flying cock sat on it's branch,
A bull also climbed up;
The daily-story-passer-by heaves a sigh of relief;
Happy journey of cock-and-bull story stats.
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