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The Park

It was a walk in the park so they say It was a breeze There were no children at play and there were no leaves on any trees No swings, no peacocks screaming No papers littering the lawn No naughty little boys scheming No white doves at dawn There were no ice cream vans parked at the entrance to the fair there were no fizzy drink cans slumped and dumped just everywhere No ducks hungry for their share of your bread no swans ready to take whatever you have got no geese angry but still they were fed just enough to fill them not a lot. no babies having tantrums all day no frilly pink girls tearing out their hair in fact no children were at play no one here seems to care;
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