rhyme

Three blind mice
Three little kittens
Tom tom the pipers son
Twinkle twinkle little star
Two little dicky birds
Wee willie winkie
What are little boys made of
Who killed cock robin

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wee willie winkie

Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town,

Upstairs and downstairs in his nightgown,

Tapping at the window and crying through the lock,

Are all the children in their beds, it's past eight o'clock

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