She Skips She Hops She Sings
She skips, she hops, she sings.
Happy hi ho hi flying on angel wings.
She squeals and lifts her arms to the sky.
She twirls and whirls with happiness, my oh my!
She is enjoying her childhood more than ever before.
She is having a daily party at the young age of ninety-four.
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