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THE PARK
THE PARK
I watch as the children play.
On the playground is where they can be found.
It is a nice place to stay.
A nice to spend a day.
The trees blow in the breeze. Me, see, it really does please.
I sit on the bench and eat my food.
I'm not rude; offering the pigeons some too.
I sit under a sky of blue.
A nice place a day to spend.
Never like it to end.
