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In every little child And boy and girl There's two hundred grams of explosives Or even half a kilogram! He must run and jump Grab everything, kick his legs Otherwise, he'll explode, bang-bang ! And he's gone! Every new baby Leaves its crib And gets lost everywhere And is found everywhere! He's always running somewhere He'll be terribly upset, If anything in the world Suddenly happens without him!
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Jul 21, 2025
Jul 21, 2025 at 7:05 PM UTC
In every little child
In every little child And boy and girl There's two hundred grams of explosives Or even half a kilogram! He must run and jump Grab everything, kick his legs Otherwise, he'll explode, bang-bang ! And he's gone! Every new baby Leaves its crib And gets lost everywhere And is found everywhere! He's always running somewhere He'll be terribly upset, If anything in the world Suddenly happens without him!
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43/M/Russia
Jul 21, 2025
Jul 21, 2025 at 7:05 PM UTC
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