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Summer Day
It happened that I had
a spot of time to play,
but yet I was a trifle sad
for all alone was I that day.
A single game seemed not much fun,
a double would be better.
But what by me could yet be done?
Such golden summer weather!
So there I was atop a hill
looking down and all around
when I tripped and took a spill,
fell roughly to the ground.
I skinned my knee a bit
and bruised my elbow too.
Thankfully, that was it,
but what was I to do?
An empty day outside alone
and just a little hurt
or make my way back to my home,
play the wounds for all their worth.
At last I made a choice.
At last I did decide.
I'd stay outdoors and play with toys,
they'd see I hadn't even cried.
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