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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? *********** (Label D)

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