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--- H O A N G D A T H I A person's life lies inside a slipper Mr. Wall walks by His black mole falls in He walks home Touches his face to find the black mole gone He runs to the slipper But does not see the black mole He runs out to the yard immediately Pinches some dirt into a black mole Then attaches it to his face People who come by to visit All say: Mr. Wall has a mole made of dirt. |
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