Silvertrove
Wednesday, September 2, 2015
245. The Sleepy, Sleepy Thomas
The sleepy, sleepy Thomas crawled into his jammies,
Yawned a huge yawn and climbed upon my knees.
He rubbed his eyes and counted a few sheep.
Then the sleepy, sleepy Thomas laid down and fell asleep.
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