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700p Parik
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My sleepy town has a magic street
Lined with wonders that will greet
Moving towards the endless sky.
All who go walking by
It starts off at a round-about,
Full of cars that scream and shout.
Take a turn to your right,
You'll find the street, day or night.
Sitting quiet, sitting still,
A hidden valley beyond the hill.
Walls of amber, huts of clay,
Where shadow puppets seem to play
The cobbler there mends your shoe,
Clipping on a wing or two.
You float along this dreamy street
With the oldest friends you will meet.
Watch your step as you fly,
Moving towards the endless sky,
The clouds as soft as cotton candy:
An umbrella here might be handy.
Once you've seen this magic street,
You'll want to never meet
Old friends from days gone by
Except under this golden sky.​

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