Hickory, dickory, dock The mouse ran up the clock. The clock struck one The mouse ran down Hickory, dickory, dock. Hickory, dickory, dock The mouse ran up the clock. The clock struck two And down he flew Hickory, dickory, dock. Hickory, dickory, dock The mouse ran up the clock. The clock struck one The mouse ran down Hickory, dickory, dock. …
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Mom, I wish I had words to tell How much you mean to me. I am the person I am today, Because you let me be. Your unconditional love Made me happy, strong, secure. Your teaching and example Made me confident, mature. In all the world, there is no mother Better than my own. You’re the best and wisest person, …
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Mom, I look at you and see a walking miracle. Your unfailing love without limit, your ability to soothe my every hurt, the way you are on duty, unselfishly, every hour, every day, makes me so grateful that I am yours, and you are mine. With open arms and open heart, with enduring patience and inner strength, you gave so …
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London Bridge Is Falling Down London Bridge is broken down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Wood …
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Three Kings came riding from far away, Melchior and Gaspar and Baltasar; Three Wise Men out of the East were they, And they travelled by night and they slept by …
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London Bridge Is Falling Down London Bridge is broken down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Wood …
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Three Kings came riding from far away, Melchior and Gaspar and Baltasar; Three Wise Men out of the East were they, And they travelled by night and they slept by …
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Lord, are there roses in your garden On the shores of jubilee Would you pick a dozen of your best And deliver them for me? For you see, today is …
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London Bridge Is Falling Down London Bridge is broken down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Wood …
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A single flower he sent me ,since we met all tenderly his messenger he chose; deep-hearted, pure with scented dew still wet one perfect rose. I knew the language of …
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