"Cackle, cackle, Mother Goose.
Have you any feathers loose?
Truly have I, pretty fellow
Half enough to fill a pillow.
Here are some quills, take one or two,
And down to make a bed for you"
Enough feathers for me or for you Owen? I have a quilt now....
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