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I go to sleep;Im forty five. With my five kids and spouse alive We're at our cottage by the lake. We swim,we sail and then we take A boat ride to blueberry hill Where we all pick for pies to fill.
The evening comes, the lake's is like glass That cracks as loons and bevers pass. . Then crickets start their nightly tune Which ends the day,oh far too soon. It was a time of so much fun. I wake alone; I'm ninety - one.