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she splashes with ducks

She chants a ditty when she splashes with ducks The mud hole under them is mighty with mucks. She’s getting dirty, her daddy said, looking at her coat. Don’t be a spoil sport, said grandpa, you are not an old goat. Grandma took up for her also, loving her smile and her song. Let her be a child as much as you can, she said. It doesn’t last long.

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