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Plain and Fancy

Our son, Kyle, was two, neighbor Ann, four.

 

She watched with rapt attention from the

 

Door as Kyle’s mom bathed him in the tub

 

She asked aloud, amidst the rub: Why is Kyle

 

            so fancy and I’m so plain?



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