The baby sat joyfully on her lap The mother on his tender thighs did tap It tickled the boy to laugh and laugh He was just one and a half Both invariably enjoyed that sport No one came in between their fun to abort The baby had such fairy grace Kiss after kiss she planted on his face The blissful pair looked ever so cute Who on earth can their oneness thwart?
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