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| I can push a baby's pram, Conscious that with it I am Helping baby see the world In the neighborhood unfurled. There's a man upon a roof, Chatting, not a bit aloof. There are squirrels on a tree, Scampering so quick and free. There's a doggie with a ball Coming at his master's call. Baby watches all, intent, Glad that for a stroll she went. | ||
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