mine polka dot hot probe'd
.
i hear'd thuh sound
uv
chipmunks
mine thought
yet
leaf'n through thuh
wood sorrel
thuh
shamrocks
for her
4leaf'd clover
were yesss
hern purty
so pretty
in her red frock
glitter'd with
white dots
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