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There is a girl in our house And she's most awfully quiet, To make her talk from morn to night, I'd like to see you try it. From this pome what I have writ, You sure can plainly see - Though Elsie Reeder may be bright, She can't write poetree. |
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There is a girl in our house And she's most awfully quiet, To make her talk from morn to night, I'd like to see you try it. From this pome what I have writ, You sure can plainly see - Though Elsie Reeder may be bright, She can't write poetree. |