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I saw a baby deer Lying in the grass. I didn’t want to scare it So I quietly walked past. I went to tell my daddy What I had seen that day. And he told me the baby deer Would surely be okay. The little white spots I saw upon its back. Would hide the baby deer Until the mommy could come back.
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