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She Sits |
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She Sits |
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She sits on the
front porch swing The paint is chipping, The wind is whipping And the seat swings back and forth Back and forth She sits on the old deck The floor pokes her back side, The world surrounding her is so wide And the wood creaks left to right Left to right She sits at the kitchen table The chair’s legs fall, The girl is not having a ball And the girl hits the ground Hits the ground |
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