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As at the gate
Over the hill
Once upon a sandwich
with sausage.

wanted him
take a walk,
On the grass-ant
Povalyatysya.

And he seduced with a
To the walk
red-faced Butter
loaf.

But teacups in sorrow,
Banging and rattling, cried:

“A sandwich,
Sumasʙrod,
Do not go out of the gate,
And you will go -
Propadosh,
Moore in his mouth popadosh!

Moore in his mouth,
Moore in his mouth,
Moore in his mouth
Popadosh!”

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