The little one jumped on a chair,
and pulled his sister’s shining hair.
She screamed and hit him,
His fall broke a limb,
and now the pain’s more than he can bear.
The little one jumped on a chair,
and pulled his sister’s shining hair.
She screamed and hit him,
His fall broke a limb,
and now the pain’s more than he can bear.
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