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The sound of Play

I hear the sound of children in their ways—

Playing laughing and giggling too,

And I wish I were back in those days

When everything seemed so simple and true,

And playgrounds were as big as the world

Conquering the jungle gym was the biggest dream---

Everything just seems as awesome as a little girl

And you get away with all kinds of schemes,

Just listen and you’ll hear that sound of play,

You’ll start wishing you were a kid again every single day.

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