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I Couldn'T Resist

I couldn’t resist I couldn’t resist swinging on gates And collecting the stones I was finding The puddles I found invited me in And trees they all needed some climbing I couldn’t resist things that would crawl And picking up every dead stick Cans on the street were made for one thing To run up and give them a kick I couldn’t resist a pile of old dirt Or walking the length of the wall I spent many hours making mud pies And splashing in the old waterfall Every adventure that came to my mind Every challenge given I risked But keeping clean for just a short while That I could always resist

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Date: 9/30/2018 2:44:00 PM
ha! this is great, robert! i enjoyed...
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