The Dark Dark Girl There was little girl, In a dark dark wood, A dark dark house, A dark dark blouse. With a little cat, With dark dark fur, A dark dark hat, How about that. The girl just swung. On her swing she swung, The little one, With eyes that shun. She stood up with her, Dark dark hair, Her dark dark dress, Her dark dark bear. She opened a door. To a light light house, A light light bear, And a light light blouse. The little girl smiled. With a light light grin, With a light light face, Where had she'd been. The girl looked back. On the dark dark days, The dark dark world, The dark dark ways.
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