On a trip to Sri Lanka,
At my grandma's house.
On the front lawn steps,
Sat a family crowd.
With a camera and all,
The giants did laugh.
At the little two year old,
Wearing a sock for a scarf.
'Abu jabu, abu jabu.'
No meanig at all.
In the end all she said was,
'No more! '
Now I know,
How silly I was.
Dancing around,
In my childhood clothes.
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