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DAPPLED GREY, by                    
First Line: I had a little horse / his name was dappled gray
Last Line: Through the old town of windsor


I HAD a little horse,
His name was Dappled Grey,
His head was made of gingerbread,
His tail was made of hay:
He could amble, he could trot,
He could carry the mustard pot,
He could amble, he could trot,
Through the old town of Windsor.







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