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| You know...It makes a fellow think. | |
| Up. Pup. Pup is up. | |
| (Book Title) | |
| When I leave home to walk to school, Dad always says to me, 'Marco, keep your eyelids open and see what you see.' | |
| Fox. Socks. Box. Knox | |
| The news just came in from the County of Keck, that a very small bug by the name of Van Vleck is yawning so wide you can look down his neck. | |
| I don't like to brag and I don't like to boast, said Peter T. Hooper, but speaking of toast and speaking of kitchens and ketchup and cake and kettles and stoves and the stuff peopl | |
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| Left foot. Left foot. Right foot. Right | |
| They still talk about it in the Kingdom of Didd as 'The-Year-the-King-Got-Angry-with-the-Sky.' | |
| 'It's a pretty good zoo', said youg Gerald McGrew, 'And the fellow who runs it seems proud of it, too.' | |
| At the far end of town where the Grickle grass grows and the wild smells slow-and sour when it blows and no birds ever sing excepting old crows... | |
| On the far away Island of Sala-ma-sond, (Book title) was king of the pond. | |
| On the fifteenth of May, in the Jungle of Nool, in the heat of the day, in the cool of the pool, He was splashing...enjoying the jungle's great joys...When (character title) heard | |
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