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Andrew | ||
| I'd walk a mile for Andrew's smile. He's without guile and has such style. He likes to hammer and to climb. He listens to a nursery rhyme. I lift him high and watch him grin. He easily my heart will win. But when there's nothing else to do, He tries to drink the blue shampoo. I must enjoy him while I can! Too soon he will become a man. | ||
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