The parks

The park are yellow
And the flowers are red in this place
Around the bench is our people
Who read the newspaper of the shields

And the children playin football
In the parks in the afternoon and make much noise here
So go to your mother to clean the t-shirt
And the brother are hurt
The sadness are make the children sick

And the parents are crying
The grandmother are wishing to have a good health
In this hospital i’ll be leaving
You are speaking about the drugs you give
About the your short time with her friends

Friends, Brother and cousins
Your publishing the newspaper
Who are you reading ?
And to winning the often play
To give away the money
To bring much things another, check him…

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