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I throw a ball and it comes back to me.

I climb a tree to see a bumble bee.

I run, I climb, I do it all the time.

One moment, I chase and the next I am being chased,

I run away in haste only to find splashing water in my face.

Such happiness, such fun, to play in the sun.

Even in the rain, playing  is really not a pain.

I splash, I splosh, I wash, I swosh, gosh that’s fun.

 

 

 J M Lysun

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