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Liam and Noel -
"the Oasisters" - present:
Brothers (Up) in Arms...
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('Handbags At Dawn': 17 Syllables)
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Tour de France - a tour de force...
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with only one day
left, Froome's determined to keep
his feet on the ground...
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questionable tactics for a cyclist, I would have thought. Still, congratulations to Chris Froome on what appears to be a foregone conclusion...
(17 Syllables - 21 Stages)
Who doesn't like a 3-liner? (Quite a few of you don't, apparently.) Well, I'll have you know that many a critic has said of my work "at least it's in English" - and as for the great Stephen Fry, he once said of me "Vincent who?" Let's just say I supply the litter to the litterati [sic - but only at times] - ie: I write rubbish. But rubbish mostly inspired by the HAIKU, the 17th Century Japanese verse form consisting of 3 lines and 17 (5-7-5) syllables. (WARNING: flash photography and limericks)
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