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Mr and Mrs Nod

In a faraway land In a cottage of stone and sand Live Mr and Mrs Nod Follow the winding path Deep into the woods To a cottage sweet though odd On the way woodland animals play In colourful knitted clothes A rabbit passes by With a twinkle in his eye And a big twitching nose The cottage is small and cosy Warm with the sweet smell of baked pie A fire crackles and burns brightly Where two sleeping dogs lie The Nods are by the fire In their rocking chairs Smiling faces Chubby red cheeks Both with crisp white hair Mr Nod is reading As Mrs Nod knits Hurriedly clicking her needles Making colourful animal outfits The kettle quietly whistles Ready for continual cups of tea Accompanied by relaxing chatter In this moment ….. There is no place I’d rather be The Nods are enchanting They radiate peace and happiness So calm and relaxing No concerns, no stress I visit The Nods every evening My favourite part of the day Depending on how I feel Dictates how long I stay Good night….Sleep tight!

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