Pony
See the pony on the hill
See her standing still.
I named her painted girl.
Since her spots swirl
Daddy takes care of her.
I tell him, Thank You Sir
When you get older, sis,
She will give you a kiss.
Later on you can ride.
On a pony by my side,
See her walking now.
Watch, she might bow.
Bending down on her knee,
She is very smart, you see.
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