Children's Art Museum: Page 13: Ending

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By jwhwz

Here's a snowy mountain made of many-a-thread; You can touch it after these words you read! Oh, I hope that you will think; This is a pretty butterfly in pink! Oh, beautiful child, I see you relaxing; In a hammock outside; it's like a long swing! I hope that you enjoyed this book, my friend; For, now it is about to come to an end!

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