Ode to Oh, Beautiful Child, Part 2, by jwhwz Subscribe to rss feed for jwhwz

Where the sweet young doe stepped through the trees;
She could see a squirrel atop the cabin house stop and
freeze.
For, they saw a lovely fairy up so high;
Who cast a spell upon a rocking horse and sent it flying to
the sky!
Oh, beautiful child, let me hold you; what a job you have
done;
I hope that you experienced tremendous fun!
Posted: 2011-11-09 08:08:31 UTC

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