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Murphy and the Bricks |
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1 Dear Sir I write this note to you to tell you of my blight I am not a pretty sight my face a deathly grey why Paddy's not at work today. |
4 So when I untied the rope the barrel fell like lead I started up instead till to my dismay I found the bloody barrel coming down. |
7 The force of this collision half way up the office block and nasty state of shock I fell towards the ground that were all scattered round. |
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2 I was working on the fouteenth floor some bricks they had to clear was not a good idea he'd been an akward thug the ladder in my hand. |
5 The barrel broke my shoulder as to the ground it sped I banged the pulley with my head from this almighty blow fourteen floors below. |
8 I lay there moaning on the ground I thought I'd passed the worst and then the bottom burst I hadn't got the hope I let go the bloody rope. |
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3 Now carring all these bricks by hand it was so very slow and secured the rope below I was to blind to see was heavier than me. |
6 Now when these bricks had fallen from the barrel to the floor and so started down once more my body raked with pain the bloody barrel once again. |
9 The barrel then was heavier and started down once more as I lay upon the floor and I can only say |
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