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Sitting on a shady bench, I watch the people pass - Every shape and color, Strolling sweatily en masse. Shirtless daddies, many fat, With bellies hanging out, Arms and legs and backs tattooed (And other parts, no doubt). Moms deciding where to go, Cajoling tots in line; Babies, toddlers, school-age kids In every stage of whine. Heat pours down and patience frays. Wait! Here's a parade. Cookie Monster, Ernie, Bert And Oscar make the grade. Then it's back to water slides And one more carousel. Squeals and shrieks of joy erupt - It's fun! (or can't you tell?) Hungry! Thirsty! Feed me now! Nacho stand is closed. See the stress within the smiles Of pictures poorly posed. Still, the fam's together And we're mostly having fun. I check my watch - 6 hours left Until this day is done.
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 6:55 PM UTC
Sesame Place
Sitting on a shady bench, I watch the people pass - Every shape and color, Strolling sweatily en masse. Shirtless daddies, many fat, With bellies hanging out, Arms and legs and backs tattooed (And other parts, no doubt). Moms deciding where to go, Cajoling tots in line; Babies, toddlers, school-age kids In every stage of whine. Heat pours down and patience frays. Wait! Here's a parade. Cookie Monster, Ernie, Bert And Oscar make the grade. Then it's back to water slides And one more carousel. Squeals and shrieks of joy erupt - It's fun! (or can't you tell?) Hungry! Thirsty! Feed me now! Nacho stand is closed. See the stress within the smiles Of pictures poorly posed. Still, the fam's together And we're mostly having fun. I check my watch - 6 hours left Until this day is done.
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Manhattan
Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 6:55 PM UTC
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