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One and one are always two, and two and two makes four, so who said that three was more than two, and less by one than four? who said the bird was on the wing, who told you names of everything? who told you this and that was true, you just accepted didn’t you? So, the sky is there above your head, the ground is where your feet do tread, the dog, the cat, the horse, the mouse, the car, the bus, the street, the house, all have names you learn quite young, your voice doth talk, you sing and you’ve sung of all the knowledge gained to pass on, Who told it first, Who was the first one?
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Oct 12, 2010
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