WARREN

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WARREN He goes out in the rain. He goes out in the snow. There's no place he won't go. He goes out in the sun. I think he thinks it's fun. He goes out all day. He likes to get away. He's out of sight. He's really a sight. It's a shock, all the places and times he does walk. I wonder if he goes at night. Down the street. He thinks it's neat. Where does he go? I don't know. I see him all over the neighborhood. It's really good.

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