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Late August days with blus sky sun
Another pond swim to cool our fun
Need a convertible top
A cross town hop
To take us too the trail
To take us across the rails
The other side of town
Or maybe to the mountain top
For a long glide back down
What a day what a place
How about a boat that we can race
Tomatoes start to ripen
The kids will bring them in
Thankful that the garden pays a modest stipend
And to see their harvest grin
All we need in life are two kids and a wife
A Roof to get through the nights
A set of wheels underneath will take us past the city lights
Our favorite season as September draws near
Perfect weather, perfect place
The Earth's embrace
..If only you could see my happy face