There was a young cyclist named Phil/
Who had an unfortunate spill/
He made a clean breast/
& freely confessed/
The crash was an act of free will.
///http://www.google.com/hostednews/ukpress/article/ALeqM5jcblXCP2EOI1-5t2KNb4zJTKqH4Q?docId=N0215761343978650950A
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