a.30 - Rodeau (Taicho Reads to Me)

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He read me a story late at night

Sometimes it was picture books

Despite the many, many, sharp looks

Ruffled my small head ever so white

Through the door came beautiful moonlight

Coming through the many small nooks

… he reads me stories

Sometimes the reading went til midnight

Of reading he knew my appetite

Sometimes it was done by candlelight

Telling him no would be impolite

In the mornings awake shooks

Until the day he forsooks

Plus I loved activity of twilight

… he reads me stories

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