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As simple as a mountain climb,
that turned into the fall
As hard as rain turned into stone,
that fell upon my car
As lovely as a gentle flame,
that burns me when I touch
As frightful as a butterfly,
that has'nt lost it's cloth
As beautiful as the sunshine is,
as I stare at it's lightness
As easy as the world is high,
when looking down upon it
As I hold out my crooked hand,
and ask you if you'll soothe it
I pull away as quickly as,
you place your hand upon mine
A conundrum was instilled in me,
it was my childhood gift
As presents come and presents go,
I find why mine was given
As quickly as we sang a song,
that lingers in our mind
I look upon a broken wand,
and hoist it to the sky
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And as she plays,
her sweet song of laughter
floats through the air
and warms my heart
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