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The lonely swings
A lonely little girl
Sat on a creaky swing
All though she'll make you hurl
She had a voice to sing
None would go near
The entry to this park
She make it very clear
That she's the dog who barks
"The girl with her head down"
The children will would say
As they gathered around
And forced her to play
The girl twirled and sung
Like she had wings
She danced and spun
Away from the lonely swings
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