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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511326" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cakes, Boots and Merry-go-rounds</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511326" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Violet's art cakes were fake, some say<br>but Violet's boots were a hoot! <br>She'd bought them down in Carnaby Street<br>and they came right up to her knees! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511326" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now what in the heck d'ya suspect<br>they came right up to her knees.<br>She wore them into town she did<br>she wore them to go into town</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511326" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and when she got there <br>there was a fair and the <br>merry-go-round went round and round<br>the merry-go-round went round.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511326" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Violet was an artiste, a very merry artiste<br>and when she got merry on her daddy's sherry<br>the cakes she made were a feast they were<br>the cakes she made were a feast!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ruth+Walters">Ruth Walters</a></strong></div>

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