Cryptic Poem

Like a 5111111 511122 in the night
"They've gone up the ventilation shaft!"
"Don't believe me? Ask the dishes!"
"I am no man!"
"Pull the lever Kronk!"
"As you wish"
"It's just a flesh wound."
"We all agreed it was an accident"
"That's a nice boulder. I like that boulder."


We siblings may fight, but at least our parents will be too confused to realise just how many things we actually broke or lost.

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