they're things which get you.
And all you can do is to go where they can find you."
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Oh what he means to me! Thank you for giving me him to love, Thank you for making us "we"! Bless us each day as we play in the wood, Oh, the many adventures we find! But most of all, God Bless Pooh! Thank you for making him mine! |
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I want to live to be a hundred minus one day So I don't have to live a day without you. |
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"Pooh!" he whispered. "Yes, Piglet?" "Nothing," said Piglet, taking Pooh's paw, "I just wanted to be sure of you." |
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Not even when I'm a hundred." Pooh thought a little. "How old shall I be then?" "Ninety-nine. Pooh nodded. "I promise," he said. Still with his eyes on the world. Christopher Robin put out a hand and felt for Pooh's paw... |
