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| Mighty crane with arm so high, Drawing circles in the sky. Round and round you wend your way. Is it work or is it play? You can see for miles around From your perch above the ground. You help build a structure tall, One that's firm and will not fall. You are glad you needn't wait For a cause to celebrate. You rejoice with every swing. In your mind you are a king. | ||
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