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As A Child.

As a child,

The boy would frequently write to his,

Sister,

Who stayed many many miles away.

She had nearly become a fading memory.

But to him she was still there,

Playing hide and seek with him.

Adios!

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Peek a Boo.

Peek a boo.

Peek a boo,

I know where are you.

Under the table,

Or behind the wall.

In the garden,

Or on the roof.

Peek a boo,

Peek a boo,

Everywhere I feel you,

I know I will catch up with you.

Let me give some time.

Don’t change your place.

Be steady you there,

Where you have found your niche.

To call me to you.

Adios!