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Piddle Paddle Piddle Paddle

Piddle Paddle, Piddle Paddle....sounds like noise of tiny feet, piddle paddle, piddle paddle, shouldn't that child be asleep. Is there anyone down there, that can here me....piddle piddle, piddle paddle its just me and mom place...piddle paddle,piddle paddle...I'm getting tired now...piddle paddle,piddle paddle..now we all can go to sleep.

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