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The Land of
Nursery Rhymes
Mary's Canary
Mary had a pretty bird,
Feathers bright and yellow,
Slender legs, upon my word,
He was a pretty fellow.
The sweetest note he always sung,
Which much delighted Mary,
She often, where the cage was hung,
Sat hearing her canary
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