"I no sleepy,"
You insisted, until, arms folded in somnolent prayer, you slept, unsleepily.
Outside child-grown babies run and shout, knowing that if they chase the fairies in the garden they will outrun their lessons.
For what mother
Would trouble peaceful play with lessons?
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