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Sitting in the park in the city

Tall green trees all around me

Sunlight filtering through every branch

Thus I will do my best to be quite witty

The silence in the park calms my spirit

People walking slowly so peacefully

Many of them sitting down reading a book

Some come and go riding a bicycle so happily

Not far from me

The sound of water in the brook

A child playing with a swing

Another sitting down playing in the sand

Who knows what tomorrow will bring,

although we live far away in another land

People are born

People die

All of us strive to be happy

Others think life can be rather crappy

In the end, one day we all will fly

Sitting in the park,

on an autumn pleasant day

Watching people walking by

So many things we want to say

How many times we will have to cry...

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