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At Last
At last I go outside.
I take my bike and ride
Past people tall
And people small.
When I'm tired, I'll glide.
I have to wear a face mask,
So that I don't get sick.
If I do get sick I will
Stay home and wash hands in the sink.
I don't get sick,
So I go outside.
I take my bike and ride
Past children playing
And my mom saying,
"Honey, come inside!"
#Corona
I take my bike and ride
Past people tall
And people small.
When I'm tired, I'll glide.
I have to wear a face mask,
So that I don't get sick.
If I do get sick I will
Stay home and wash hands in the sink.
I don't get sick,
So I go outside.
I take my bike and ride
Past children playing
And my mom saying,
"Honey, come inside!"
#Corona
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