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The child was small and he was sweet. Little legs took him down the street.

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The child was small and he was sweet.

Little legs took him down the street.

Four feet tall, quiet as a mouse.

He was walking to his friends house.

Clouds parted, ending a shower.

He saw a beautiful flower.

A bumble bee landing on it.

Bee and flower, a perfect fit.

Then off it went past the boys head,

Leaving behind the flower red.

So then he walked further along.

Humming to himself, a nice song.

A neighbor is cleaning his boat,

Now the young boy takes off his coat.

Almost there, a beautiful day.

A perfect one for boys to play.

To his friends house he does arrive.

Hours for fun, mom says home at five.

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