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The Queen of Hearts She made some tarts, All on a summer's day; The Knave of Hearts He stole the tarts, And with them ran away. The King of Hearts Called for the tarts, And beat the Knave full sore; The Knave of Hearts Brought back the tarts, And said he'd ne'er steal more. |
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