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FEATHERS, by                    
First Line: "cackle, cackle, mother goose"
Last Line: And down to make a bed for you


CACKLE, cackle, Mother Goose,
Have you any feathers loose?
Truly have I, pretty fellow,
Half enough to fill a pillow.
Here are quills, take one or two,
And down to make a bed for you.





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