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Poems

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PUPPET

I have a puppet on my hand; And I can make it sing, Or bow, or run, or jump, or fly, Or do most anything. My puppet was a sock before I gave it eyes and nose And mouth and ears and hair and hat And buttons for its clothes. Sometimes my puppet talks to me When no one else can hear. We're such good friends when we're alone Or someone else is near. We play fun games like Hide and Seek Or Tag or Tic Tac Toe. Ther is no place where I have fun My puppet cannot go. I hope you have a puppet too -- Or maybe four or five. All puppets like to have a friend To make them come alive.
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