Thumbs
Shel Silverstein
Oh the thumb-sucker's thumb
May look wrinkled and wet
And withered, and white as the snow,
But the taste of a thumb
Is the sweetest taste yet
(as only we thumb suckers know)
I love my little thumb-sucker, Warren. I'll just have to remember that when I am making payments on the braces in 10 years!!
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