He was surprised to see me. That night at dinner he recited one of the poems.
I made a little snow ball, As perfect as can be. I thought I'd keep it as a pet, And let it sleep with me. I made it some pajamas, And a pillow for his head. Last night it ran away, But first it wet the bed! |
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I bet Jack and his pack made their day.
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