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RIDDLE: BANANAS by ANONYMOUS

First Line: AS I WENT OVER LONDON BRIDGE
Last Line: AND THREW HIS SKIN AWAY
Subject(s): BANANAS;RIDDLES;
As I went over London Bridge
Upon a cloudy day
I met a fellow clothed in yellow.
I took him up and sucked his blood.
And threw his skin away.




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