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I think therefore I am …… I think !!! Cut the crap, I am here to write so that I get loads of traffic and I feel important ……

Stranger

The Heart of your soul is what I want to discover,
Things which give you joy, I want to uncover.

Want to know what gives you a smile and a bother,
want to know you stranger

want to know you, and you I want to hear,
long it may take, but not always will you be a stranger.

Hey stranger, I know you will come here and this is for you. I have edited this a bit from the original.

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There was a Naughty Boy – By John Keats

There was a naughty boy,
A naughty boy was he,
He would not stop at home,
He could not quiet be-
He took
In his knapsack
A book
Full of vowels
And a shirt
With some towels,
A slight cap
For night cap,
A hair brush,
Comb ditto,
New stockings-
For old ones
Would split O!
This knapsack
Tight at 'is back
He rivetted close
And followed his nose
To the North,
To the North,
And followed his nose
To the North.

There was a naughty boy,
And a naughty boy was he,
He ran away to Scotland
The people for to see-
There he found
That the ground
Was as hard,
That a yard
Was as long,
That a song
Was as merry,
That a cherry
Was as red-
That lead
Was as weighty
That fourscore
Was as eighty,
That a door
Was as wooden
As in England-
So he stood in his shoes
And he wondered,
He wondered,
He stood in his shoes
And he wondered.
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