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Beautiful Day
Oh, what a beautiful summer day, The sun is shining in my way. The warmth of the sun floods my soul, What a nice time to take a stroll. The heat from the sun warms my face, As it browns my paleface. Energy radiates through me as I skip, Preparing me for this long trip. A trip back to where I used to be, May I never go back to the old me.
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