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Over the hills where the daffodils grow cross the pond where the honey flows If there is one place I would rather see oh it would be grandma's place for me birds in the cages birds perched in the trees hawks owls finches and showy parakeets muffins for dinner **** roast in the morn oranges and porridges served at noon better get it before a skunks licks it clean off the spoon! no rooms are without a heart or a soul grandma is quite eclectic if not the least eccentric If there is one place I would rather see oh it would be grandma's place for me monkeys snoozing in the closet pidgeons roosting on the stools rats in the cellar and koi fish in the pool many games as animal's names polo with the zebras boxing against the roos wrestling with the bear though I'd sure lose If there is one place I would rather see oh it would be grandma's place for me
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 7:33 PM UTC
Grandma's Farm
Over the hills where the daffodils grow cross the pond where the honey flows If there is one place I would rather see oh it would be grandma's place for me birds in the cages birds perched in the trees hawks owls finches and showy parakeets muffins for dinner **** roast in the morn oranges and porridges served at noon better get it before a skunks licks it clean off the spoon! no rooms are without a heart or a soul grandma is quite eclectic if not the least eccentric If there is one place I would rather see oh it would be grandma's place for me monkeys snoozing in the closet pidgeons roosting on the stools rats in the cellar and koi fish in the pool many games as animal's names polo with the zebras boxing against the roos wrestling with the bear though I'd sure lose If there is one place I would rather see oh it would be grandma's place for me
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 7:33 PM UTC
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