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My Bonnie looked into a gas tank,
The height of its contents to see!
She lit a small match to assist her,
Oh, bring back my Bonnie to me.
Now I lay me back to sleep.
The speaker's dull; the subject's deep.
If he should stop before I wake,
Give me a nudge for goodness' sake.
-- Anonymous
Piping down the valleys wild,
Piping songs of pleasant glee,
On a cloud I saw a child,
And he laughing said to me:
"Pipe a song about a Lamb!"
So I piped with
💎 -- 🍇 -- 🌂 -- 📗 -- 🐝 -- 💛 -- 🐛 -- 🐠 -- 🍆 -- 🥗 -- 💄 -- 👑 -- 🌏 -- 🎄 -- 🌸