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A Tuesday’s Child©

I am a Tuesday’s child;
For a Tearsday child
Tears come fast and easy.
It was on a tearsday
Mama held me up
And said,‘ light of my eyes
You are mine.’
And then she slept.
A tearsday child I am:
Monday or any other day
Makes no difference
Till I can hear Mama say,
‘Light of my eyes,
No more shall sleep
Keep me away
From what is mine’.

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