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The Land of
Nursery Rhymes
Seven Sisters
Seven Sisters in patchwork cloaks
Sat in the shadow of Seven Oaks
Stringing acorns on silken strings,
Awaiting the coming of Seven Kings.
Seven years they endured their trials
And then they consulted their Seven Dials
O it's time, it's time, it's time, they said
It's very high time that we were wed!
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