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Little Girls - Nursery Rhyme

Little girls on the swings they go. Back and forth - a lovely show. Little girls jump down on grass. Pretty girls in polka dress. They are sisters, don't you know... Three of them in a pretty row. Now they run to the elder tree. Who is first? Say " Me!", "Me!", "Me!". They climb up the tree, and yes, Now their clothes are torn - a mess. "Never mind", their mummy says. (Play's important, not the dress.) 3/9/2021 Contest - Nursery Rhyme Sponsor - Eve Roper 1st place win

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