Hush , little bundle,
you tiny strange man.
Wiggle not while I
coo you, coddle you,
coax you to sleep.
Snuggle down deep,
let not your dogs'
kisses, glimpses,
sniffses start
your vain attempts to
fight off dreams.
Cease fussing, you
tiny, tired boy.
And though I can't
make you laugh yet,
I'll hold you
til you cry
no more.
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