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Nancy's seeds there's enough for everyone 

Share them collect them

Watch them turn orange to red

Be patient before you drill

Making beads for everyone

But got no beads to thread


Pass for everyone to get it right

eyes ears calling miss Susan

Die listen whole mob breaks loose

Chatters pauses blow your nose

Class falls about laughing

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