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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=512663" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Jingles From My Childhood</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=512663" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I still remember the jingles of my childhood<br>Run, run, run there is a fire on the mountain<br>Such sweat melodies that never brought bad mood<br>As my mum would always send me to the fountain</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=512663" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I still remember the jingle of my childhood<br>Pampanaaaa, were I used to run and hide<br>In those pitiful dark places in my neighborhood<br>Before my dad calls me out to wine and dine</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=512663" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I still remember the jingles of my childhood<br>An hwe weytsere oo obi ba oo, as my head feels drowsy<br>As if the drunkard's pot was the only thing I lived on as my food<br>Though when I return from such voyage my mum would show no mercy</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=512663" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I still remember the jingles of my childhood<br>Were I meet my sweetest love<br>We used to play mum and dad<br>On those very hot afternoon</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=Samuel+Donkor">Samuel Donkor</a></strong></div>

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