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By Jack Joseph Smith
Molly
You can take a thought,
and think it twice;
or you can keep it,
and think it once
I know she has been along cayons
I don't know what she did there,
put I know she has been there,
all the same
What we live with
She is that stare
toward the Surr
When your working hard,,
and it is still daylight,,
if you have ever known her,
Take a look at the last
All the way around