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Monday, July 7, 2008
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
One, two three four, five,
Once I caught a fish alive;
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten,
Then I let it go again.
Why did you let it go?
Because it bit my finger so.
Which finger did it bite?
The little finger on my right.
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