Mary Mary quite contrary, How does your garden grow? With silver bells and cockle shells And pretty maids all in a row. And now for the most deceiving of the lot; Mary, Mary Quite Contrary, quite ...
The sweet melodic tones of the charming nursery rhymes you sung during your childhood as you skipped round the playground are probably still on the tip of your tongue. As you joyously laughed and ...
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