I wanted to see if I could prompt GPT-2 to write a limerick. Instead, I go…this

> There once was a man from Nantucket who loved playing at the park and was an avid diver. After his death in 1967, his family found his papers and discovered that his body was full of mercury, a toxic heavy metal. They took his ashes to Nantucket and laid them on a beach, and, a few weeks later, mercury began to leach into the water.

@codesections i was quite happy with mine, although it became a paolo coelho story story.

@simon @codesections

*There was a young fellow named Clyde,
who fell in an outhouse and died.*

"The mother and father and other friends
watched the funeral of Clyde.
And they said, 'Clyde, what was it you did?'
And Clyde answered, 'It was my duty, my mother's duty.'"
But this was not the whole story.
The mother, who was the daughter-in-law of the man who owned the outhouse,
did not know that Clyde had done this.

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