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When my Fiancee was about 18 months old her father let her play with an old clock. The clock was operated by winding the key at the back. as infants do, she put the key in her mouth and managed to swallow it. Her mother gave her father a load of grief but it all "worked out" in the end!I thought it would make a good topic for a nursery rhyme.
Submitted:Oct 3, 2006 Reads: 150 Comments: 1 Likes: 0
Kay swallowed the key
The key to the clock
The clock wouldn’t work
So the whole town was stopped
Nothing was baked
Not even a cake
The hens did’nt lay
and the cows slept all day
so no milk was had
and the butter went bad
The post didn’t show up
and the trains didn’t stop
There was no one around
not a breath or a sound
there was nothing to see
'cos Kay swallowed the key!
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