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         Magic Boots     There once was a pair of magic boots     Donned by a little old man     If you took him by the elbow     He could take you to any land      He'd tap his magic boots     One, two, one and two     And whoosh through the twirly tunnel     To a lay with a bewitching view      "Where are we?" I asked in awe.     He gleefully replied, "It's my land of home."     'It's such a pleasing place," I spoke.      "Do you know nostalgia somewhere you've roamed?"           Startled by the querie, I gave due thought     "None so wondrous nor bountiful as this."      "My dear, it doesn't have to be,      But somewhere you are misse...