Amidst the mists and coldest frosts,
With stoutest wrists and loudest boasts,
He thrusts his fist against the posts
And still insists he sees the ghosts.
~ Unknown by me
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A skunk sat on a stump
and thunk the stump stunk,
but the stump thunk the skunk stunk.
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Six slippery snails, slid slowly seaward.
Do you have a tongue twister to share?