Sometimes we have to stop and play.
to be or not to be
has been asked too many times
so we must be on our way
through life shared
in a crowded world
but we just sat there
on the green grass of the meighborhood
to play with a toy
oh so run down,
squeaky, and old
just sitting there
playing with a toy
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