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Mar 2015
there was a little rabbit and he just longed to be
a fire engine  driver a fireman was he
putting out the fires with a fire hose
and his little mask hanging from his nose.

going in to buildings that were all a blaze
with his great big torch shining through the haze
climbing up the ladder right up to the top
spraying lots of water till the flames did stop.

setting people free from the burning mess
taking them to safety while they were in distress
this is what he longed and he hoped to be
a servant of the public a fireman was he
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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