Just a thought Mary had a little child She wondered how she’d got him. She had slept once with Uncle Jim Perhaps he had forgotten. So she wrote a little note To explain her theory. Jim replied ‘We’ve tried and tried. it is not mine my deary.’ Well Mary wondered as one might She had another theory... Sign in to see full entry.
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