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Once there was a boy named Damien. He was a very happy boy, and he would always give everyone he met a smile. He loved trucks, and he knew when he got older, he would be getting one for himself. He liked to go to the dealers lots, just so he could look at the different trucks they had. He really could'nt decide which kind of truck he wanted, a big tall one with huge tires, or one that was lowered down. He liked them both, and he knew he had plenty of time to decide before he would get his drivers license. Well one day, he was looking at some trucks in a magazine, and he saw the most beautiful yellow truck he had ever seen. The inside was complety new, and it had big speakers on the doors and behind the seats. The engine was all shiny, and he could just imagine himself driving a truck just like that. He thought about it all day, and wondered what kind of truck it was.
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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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