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Come, my darling, come away,
Take a pretty walk to-day;
Run along, and never fear,
I'll take care of baby dear:

I'm learning to say thank you
And I'm learning to say please
And I'm learning to use Kleenex,
Not my sweater, when I sneeze

They're taking down a tree at the front door,
The power saw is snarling at some nerves,
Whining at others
Now and then it grunts,

Hands stretched out hesitantly,
A foot on the ground unstably,
Yasoda, teaching the Lord to walk
Sometimes watching His adorable

Before you can learn the trees, you have to
The language of the trees
That's done indoors,
Out of a book, which now you think of

It was hard, really complicated to forgeT
Your attention to your inner world; in each mottO
You would look, delving deep inside your idioM
Of great selflessness and cognitive courage. A type of venoM