Little Bo-peep
Little Bo-peep has lost her Sheep,
(It's a secret to you I'm confiding.)
At the end of the shelf,
Where she put them herself,
Her Baa-lambs are safely hiding.
If you put a thing carefully, safely away,
You're sure not to find it when wanted next day.
Lizzie Lawson
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