De Wiwwo Twee

Dew was a wittiw wiwwow
Dat wivved down by de wiviw
She mawwied an oak twee
And den dey had a wittiw swiviw
And all the twees would waugh and waugh to make de wiwwow sad
But dey couwd see de bwessings dat de wittiw wiwwow had
And when de oak twee feww and aww his acowns came to sod
A wittiw oak gwew up and stwetched his bwanches up to God
Above him dew was wiwwow and above him dew was sky
And widout hew oak de wiwwow didn't know how she couwd twy
But aww de twees had found a pwace whewe dey couwd now bewong
To wwite a wittiw poem
And sing a gweat big song
[In wwiting dis i know dat i may cause a wittiw stwife
i'm just a wittiw oak twee but de wiwwow saved my wwife]

Editorial:
Whenever you think you know something you don't quite know it like you should
(1Corinthians 8:2)


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