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Monday, November 19, 2007

Don't dart

7 smiles a Heaven touched
It keeps walking, and just keep going
To move swiftly to move damn fast
Grandpa bed-time tale,not some grumpy telling and not some past
To your surprise, in a cottage or a rather hut
Made from logs or grass

They call u Goofus for years to come
Don't dart Don't dart

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