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The Song of a Little Boy With a Hypertrophied Heart

MY mammy, says the Doctor,
Died because something shocked her,
Tra-la-la-la!
My poor mamma.
He says I too shall go
To sleep with her below,
And when my heart beats so,
It's mammy calling!

When I go out, they all
Say: Why he's going to fall.
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