Little toes ten
Little toes ten, fingers licking. Wherever he goes, little Sammy knows. The swirl of his hair, not fit for a square basket. No more a baby face, tiny toys abandoned. The new little boy, knows his heart. He is Sam.
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Little toes ten
Little toes ten, fingers licking. Wherever he goes, little Sammy knows. The swirl of his hair, not fit for a square basket. No more a baby face, tiny toys abandoned. The new little boy, knows his heart. He is Sam.