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Baby Toes

 THERE is a blue star, Janet,
Fifteen years’ ride from us,
If we ride a hundred miles an hour.
There is a white star, Janet, Forty years’ ride from us, If we ride a hundred miles an hour.
Shall we ride To the blue star Or the white star?

Poem by Carl Sandburg
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