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Morning

We moved slowly down the sidewalk
Stopping to pet a dog, greeting the people
The morning went by slowly, but
Was over as the sun moved across the sky
We held our hot drinks in our hands
And strolled along the way
We found ourselves at the park
And we sang our joyful songs as the
Swing went back and forth
Down the slide and up the tree
There we will always be

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