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She has a nest in her studio She has a nest In her bag She has a nest in her note book A nest of memories of her mum and dad She has a nest on several bookshelves She has a nest of tools below the food She has a nest of films on the TV To watch if in the mood She makes a nest for the tortoise She looks for nests in a tree She makes a nest of her bedroom Even in her new lavatory The car is a nest of tobacco bags A bottle without a top, A note if anyone wants the car moved She’ll make nests until she drops She has a nest of ideas Her brain is a nest of plans and schemes And when she goes to bed at night She has a nestful of dreams
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Oct 2, 2023
Oct 2, 2023 at 11:37 AM UTC
Mother Hen
She has a nest in her studio She has a nest In her bag She has a nest in her note book A nest of memories of her mum and dad She has a nest on several bookshelves She has a nest of tools below the food She has a nest of films on the TV To watch if in the mood She makes a nest for the tortoise She looks for nests in a tree She makes a nest of her bedroom Even in her new lavatory The car is a nest of tobacco bags A bottle without a top, A note if anyone wants the car moved She’ll make nests until she drops She has a nest of ideas Her brain is a nest of plans and schemes And when she goes to bed at night She has a nestful of dreams
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Oct 2, 2023
Oct 2, 2023 at 11:37 AM UTC
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