California sunshine, and other verses . On the lower flat stairs,And he puts on fine airsWhile at me he glares. I am timid and soI do not go below,Though glances I throw. Twas a very bright I heard some one sayThat Fritz was away. Down the long stairs I wentOn an outing intent,But soon did repent.
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