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When It Comes Night

Louisa May Alcott

"When it comes night,
We put out the light.
Some blow with a puff,
Some turn down and snuff;
But neat folks prefer
A nice extinguis_her_.
So here I send you back
One to put on Mr. Jack."

(C) Louisa May Alcott
03/11/2020


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