A Playground

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All the day, from dawn till dark,
Nations play within this park.
East and West are in that swing,
Feet that crowd, and hands that cling.
Europe leans to catch a ball.
In the shadow of that wall,
Asia sings and hugs a doll.
All the day, from dawn till dark,
Nations play within this park.


                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

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