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Jul 16
One, Two,three, four,five,six,
Six was in a fix,
It ran away,
Five refused to play.
Two ,three and four,
Shut the door,
Called mummy  on the phone,
One said,"I'm alone,
Everyone's  gone.
Why did six flee?
It was because you see,
Seven EIGHT nine.
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  67/F/Tanzania
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