Its ruffles are my heart’s delight!”
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FIG is the queerest chap; you know
The way that fellow starts to grow?
Just a small bud upon the bough,
No flower at all—that’s clever now!
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Its ruffles are my heart’s delight!”
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FIG is the queerest chap; you know
The way that fellow starts to grow?
Just a small bud upon the bough,
No flower at all—that’s clever now!
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