Zady And Daddy
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Zady was young boy his eyes were beady,
He used to take sugarcane, sweet, and candy.
Once he told his mother and to his daddy,
"Bring me vitamin I am getting weedy."
His daddy was clever and was too hardy,
He gave him a steed that was steady.
Zady set out with steed the path was sandy,
He pulled the bridle and steed became faddy.
It made him out set on a place weedy,
Zady said, "Bravo! I was not ready.
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