| Daddy, daddy, come and look! |
| See what I have found!
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| A little ways away from here, while digging in the ground.
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| Come away Melinda.
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| Come in and close the door.
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| It’s nothing, just a picture book
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| They had befor the war.
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| Daddy, daddy, come and see! |
| Daddy come and look!
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| Why there’s four or five little Melinda girls inside my picture book.
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| Come away Melinda.
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| Come in and close the door.
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| There were lots of little girls like you
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| Before they had the war.
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| Oh daddy, daddy, come and see! |
| Daddy hurry do!
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| Why there’s someone in a pretty dress, she’s all grown up like you.
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| Won’t you tell me why?
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| Come away Melinda.
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| Come in and close the door.
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| That someone is your mommy
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| You had before the war.
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| Daddy, daddy, tell me if you can.
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| Why can’t things be the way they were before the war began? |