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Nursery Rhymes

Six little mice sat down to spin:
Pussy passed by and she peeped in,
What are you doing, my little me?
"Weaving coats for gentlemen."
Shall I come in and cut you threads?
"No, no, Mistress Pussy, you'll bite our heads!"
Oh no, I'll help you spin.
"That may be so, but you'll not come in!"

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