Seeing Everyday Things
Friday, July 1, 2011
Six
When I was One, I had just begun
When I was Two, I was nearly new
When I was Three, I was hardly Me
When I was Four, I was not much more
When I was Five, I was just alive
But now I am Six, I'm as clever as clever. So I think I'll be six now for ever and ever.
Poem by A. A. Milne
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