To a Chubby Little Girl, Aged Three

The jungle is a kind of grove Where lions, apes and rajahs rove; It's not the kind of place that I Should choose to live in, or to die; Yet I should just as soon be in it As hear you blab another minute.

Samuel Hoffenstein

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