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Dip a paddle, get your hand wet, Gliding o'er Lake Pattagansett. See the scaly turtle swimming. Hear the lark so sweetly singing. Cormorants can dive for dinner. Fishermen can cast a spinner. Leaves of green so gently flutter. Sunshine turns my heart to butter. Brian's arms are getting weary, But I'm feeling pert and cheery. From the south side to the north side We have seen it in our own stride. | ||
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