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One blue, one green, one red
Three little men in bed,
One is loud, one is quiet,
The third is on a diet,
One is young, one is old,
The last one feels quite cold,
One is bitter, the other’s sweet,
The third goes about on his feet,
One is tall, one is small,
And the last one is all,
One is close, the other far,
The third one is ajar,
One blue, one green, one red,
Three little men are dead…
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Powerful poem and I liked it. Thank you for sharing.
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Thank you very much! :D
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