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[zero31]

Winkin' Blinkin' and Nod, one night Sailed off in a wooden shoe;
Sailed on a river of crystal light into a sea of dew.
'Where are you going and what do you wish?' the old moon asked the three.
'We've come to fish for the herring fish that live in this beautiful sea;
Nets of silver and gold have we' said Winkin' Blinkin' and Nod.

The old moon laughed

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[miss_midnight]

I remember that poem...
My father used to read it to me. This is Nostalgia Lane.
I love you.