Mom s hare
Did the dream come or reality?
Looks, does not look
Get rid of him!
Back, as if it was not,
As if she was sleeping!
I'm in the net, I'm in the net,
Rock ahead.
Oh how chilly in the evening
I stand in the wind!
What? There's nothing to say
I'll throw in the morning.
Stay goody
Stay here,
You are a mother's bunny,
And don't go in the window.
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