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Ode of a Frog...
While walking by a pond one day to see what I could see, I chanced to spot a little frog
a'looking up at me.
He climbed onto a lilly pad and hopped up on a log! Not everyday one gets to see a climbing,
hoppy frog.
At first he looked so very sad but then I saw him grin. I reached right down to tickle him but frogs
don't have no chin.
And so I bade him fond farewell, I must be on my way, I'll see you if I chance to pass this
pond again someday!
finis...
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