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Feb 2010
little willie wanderer would go walking in his sleep out through the window in his sleep so deep.
he went into the park that was just across the way and  on all the things in there willie he would play.
he got on to swing  then swung it the air having lots  of fun  when nobody was there. when his fun had finished it was time to rest his head  
then he went back home again back in to his bed.
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william worthless
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