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Thank you for this perfect day A lot of play... a little graze Ice held up to deep blue sky The look of fun within your eye God bless these here sheltered walls These flowers and our power tools Laughs and games of chasing lions Time to play and play and dance and dance and fly a moment, freely leaning back, a great big wheelie... three kids shine, a train on a slide are we on show? Or do we hide? I would till the land for you and plant the seed the whole day through so we might feast come harvest time and sing and dance and dance and shine I'd give this gift, if it were mine-- who just received and passed the rhyme-- So bless the lord for his design, or Lady Luck for rolling fives-- which hand, in hand, may come alive. Let's relish in this perfect day and sway the cool, calm night away In moments of eternal play We rise and rise and rise and lay
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Feb 2, 2025
Feb 2, 2025 at 5:22 PM UTC
Thank you
Thank you for this perfect day A lot of play... a little graze Ice held up to deep blue sky The look of fun within your eye God bless these here sheltered walls These flowers and our power tools Laughs and games of chasing lions Time to play and play and dance and dance and fly a moment, freely leaning back, a great big wheelie... three kids shine, a train on a slide are we on show? Or do we hide? I would till the land for you and plant the seed the whole day through so we might feast come harvest time and sing and dance and dance and shine I'd give this gift, if it were mine-- who just received and passed the rhyme-- So bless the lord for his design, or Lady Luck for rolling fives-- which hand, in hand, may come alive. Let's relish in this perfect day and sway the cool, calm night away In moments of eternal play We rise and rise and rise and lay
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Feb 2, 2025
Feb 2, 2025 at 5:22 PM UTC
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