Sunset ryhmes; or, A few little rhymes I have told a few times to a child I know, when the sun was low .. . I was reaching for kisses And a little tight hugFor mama and papa, From a stool on the rugRight side of the bed, Where I keep them allOn some wee little pegs Way up on the wall. IIQ. The reason \vh_\- I hang them so high,Is just because Some were stolen one Avere taken by you,— So I heard the cook , now I have more; But you cant have them all,Cause they are so big And you are so small. Now dont be afraid Cause Im going to bed, For Ill hear if you cry For vour milk or vo


Sunset ryhmes; or, A few little rhymes I have told a few times to a child I know, when the sun was low .. . I was reaching for kisses And a little tight hugFor mama and papa, From a stool on the rugRight side of the bed, Where I keep them allOn some wee little pegs Way up on the wall. IIQ. The reason \vh_\- I hang them so high,Is just because Some were stolen one Avere taken by you,— So I heard the cook , now I have more; But you cant have them all,Cause they are so big And you are so small. Now dont be afraid Cause Im going to bed, For Ill hear if you cry For vour milk or vour bread.


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