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cils

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write

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you"

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bons

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blue.

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streets,

bus

y

feet

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tle

by

him.

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town

shop

pers

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mas

is

nigh.

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he

sits

all

a

lone

on

the

side

walk,

hop

in'

that

you

won't

pass

him

by.

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you

stop,

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ter

not,

much

too

bu

sy

you'd

bet

ter

hur

ry,

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how

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does

fly.

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in

the

dis

tance

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ring

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of

laugh

ter

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the

midst

of

the

laugh

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cries.

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you"

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