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Many moons ago in autumn I often sucked my thumb Cuddled up in my little crib I couldn’t even see my ribs I would say gaga moomoo While looking at the moon That was so much fun then Oh my, time is on the go Now I am paddling my canoe Wondering what info is new With chap sticks on my lips Taking this multitasking trip Looking forward to the day When I can with honesty say Time to kick back and relax Without swinging this axe © Joseph, 11/2/07 © All Rights Reserved Oh well, you know what I mean. Keep scratching your head. It’s figurative! Got you~lol...hehe!!!

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