Baby Face What's You Thinkin
You look long and
you look deep
safe in your
mother’s arms.
Do you wonder
whatever is the
matter with all the
giants except
your mother?
Most seem to ever make
odd sounds at you.
Some make
facial contortions!
Not a word that
you can understand
Don’t they know
know your lingo?
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(Label D)
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