This little red house
belongs to me
There are no doors or windows
as you can see
Inside my round house
is a secret light
It sparkles and glimmers
and shines so bright
This house is an
apple
with a star inside
When it's cut in half
I find a surprise
Once I find my special
"twinkle twinkle" light
It's time to eat my apple
So I take a great big bite!
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