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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Fresh Air You ask is it fresh, is what fresh I say The air that you feel on this warm summer day That soft blowing breeze, which flows past your face Invisible flight, no color, no trace But there is no taste, no texture, no feel If I say it is fresh, would you think I’m for real? Surely you would, why would I lie Fresher than fresh, direct from the sky Just made this morning, a few minutes ago How fresh do you need it, just let me know I’ve got plenty in stock; in fact it’s on sale Marked down today, you just can not fail The price is just right, affordably so Enjoy it right here or get it to go Hundreds of uses let me bring them to light For sailing a boat or flying a kite For waving a flag or messing your hair Nothing is better than fresh blowing air Makes tumbleweeds move on their dry arid trip Causes discarded paper to roll and to flip Moves bright colored pinwheels to happily spin Turns clothes on the line inside out, outside in And open a window; you’ll see what I mean That musty old room will smell new, crystal clean And birds love it too, it helps them to fly It dries up the streets if some rain passes by It can come from the north, the west or the east Or even the south if I dare say the least It can be very cold, quite chilled to the bone Or hot as the sun, up there all alone Blowing softly or hard, hardly blowing at all Through summer or spring or winter or fall There’s fresh air by day and fresh air by night Whatever you choose is sure to be right You’ve so many choices, other places to go Before you decide, I just want you to know My air is the best, that’s what I’ve been told Just look at the sign, over one billion sold So buy it from me, you won’t have a care Is it fresh, you may ask, it’s the freshest fresh air
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