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Mother Goose Rhymes
One, two, three, four, five,
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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? This little finger on the right. |
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Read by: Ivan C.
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