Little one, little one,
why do you weep?
Little one, little one,
go back to sleep.
Little one, little one,
why do you groan?
Little one, little one,
how you have grown.
Bigger one, bigger one,
still do you cry?
Bigger one, bigger one,
hounded by lies.
Dying one, dying one,
why do you weep?
Dying one, dying one,
soon you will sleep.
Living one, living one,
gather your tears.
Living one, living one,
count out the years.
Living one, living one,
let out your sighs.
Living one, living one,
grow to your size.
Everyone, everyone,
who sings this song,
everyone, everyone,
it won’t be long.
Tale Told 
I love nursery rhymes for this very catchy reason.
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Thank you. But, maybe don’t sing it to any kids. Therapy can be expensive later on.
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Interesting! How do I find myself on the chart? (What if my imagination is living, but my jokes are said to be dying?)
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