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The Park

I scooter, or razor which ever you like. I jungle gym and sand box, I even take a hike To sipty cup And back with it. And oh yes I got The baseball mitt. I push the swing, I made a kite. Still tangled 'round My shoe tonight. I roll the ball, I carry a shirt. Gently ran off lil' tiny flirts. Not because I Think they shouldn't, But because to Share I couldn't. Too much fun we were enjoying No time have we For lil' girl cloying. Now in lap And quite contented Til sun comes up His vim augmented.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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