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mother goose

Children

Wee Willie Winkie

Wee Willie Winkie

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Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,

Upstairs and downstairs, in his nightgown;

Rapping at the window, crying through the lock,

“Are the children in their beds?

Now it’s eight o’clock.”


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