| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - TattletaleTattletaleMad as a March Hare,; they say of me.But all I have is a rabbit, a white white rabbit,hoppity rabbit, bloody little rabbit,claret and garnet, I could eat him and wear him,rings around my fingers and bloody rings around my mouth.I could ride a cock horse to Banbury Cross.But there are no paths in this mad forestjust a bloated cat whose face floats like a moon but sheds no ligh
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