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She had a bum leg, too. Poor Shawnee.
I wrote her a pome:
Ding Dong Bell,
Shawnee's in the well.
Who put her in?
Little Tommy Win.
Who pulled her out?
Little Crabby Pout.
What a naughty boy was that,
To try to drown poor Shawnee that
had never caused him any harm,
But killed the hobos in his father's barn.
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