The Real Mother Goose

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IF WISHES WERE HORSES

If Wishes were Horses
If wishes were horses, beggars would ride.
If turnips were watches, I would wear one by my side.
  And if “ifs” and “ands”
  Were pots and pans,
There’d be no work for tinkers!

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