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| Raindrops sprinkle on my face As I'm training for my hike. They can happen any place. I don't mind them on the pike. Legs are stretched but they don't snap. Muscles start to get some tone. When I'm done I take a nap, Giving rest to every bone. As I walk I sing a song, Glad to be alive this day. More and more I'm feeling strong. Aches and pains will pass away. | ||
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