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The Brook | ||
| The babbling brook runs down the hill To join the growing stream. It seems to flow where'er it will And gives a brilliant gleam. The leaves and blossoms in the brook Sail smartly on their way. They float around each rock and crook To make their work like play. Some tiny frogs and fish are seen A-swimming in the pools. They like to see the water clean When folks obey the rules. | ||
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