Line the celebration across the weekend.
The longest stretch of holiday in my lifetime.
Seems whipped open
Hardiness full of up and comings.
The house across the street is the Methodist pastor’s home.
Monique is she, we just met.
She shouted hi and walked over.
A friendly new neighbor, we’ll take one.
So there we have our holidays weekend underway.
Poco a poco, little by little
We discover where we are.
Our times are bright
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