A Lady and Her Parasol
It’s nine forty one a.m. I’m on the computer
The sunlight covers the city this morning
While playing solitaire I paused and looked out the window
And there she was taking her morning walk
She did not see me but I smiled knowing how secure
And tranquil she appeared
It’s already seventy nine degrees here in the valley
So she has a parasol to keep her cool and she’s
Strolling with a slow gate so she’s even cooler
Then she knows
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