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Jenny

I'm all alone all on my own
'Cuz Jenny can't come over.
Jenny's mom thinks something's wrong
'Cuz we eat Russell Stover.

Dirty shins and Jenny's grins
I hope to see tomorrow.
If Jenny's mom is feeling strong
And doesn't drown the sorrow.

And so I play just for today
With a maple tree named Jenny.
I tied a rope to help me cope
And hung my stuffed bear Lenny.
Written by DreamSeed
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