My mother had six children
the first one was the apple of her eye
the second made her cranky
the third was the best
the fourth was seen nowhere
the fifth turned her into a lunatic
the sixth was the most petted
why the fourth one was left out
none knows to this day
the one being me all time docile and soft,
the first one was the apple of her eye
the second made her cranky
the third was the best
the fourth was seen nowhere
the fifth turned her into a lunatic
the sixth was the most petted
why the fourth one was left out
none knows to this day
the one being me all time docile and soft,

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