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Slow Walk

Slow Walkin

It’s a long, slow walk
From the front door
to the street.

Better leave early
miss the afternoon heat.

If you are impatient
just go on ahead.

I’ll soak up every minute
In no hurry to be …
there.

Slow Walkin
It's a long, slow walk
From the front door 
to the street.
Better leave early
miss the afternoon heat.
If you are impatient
just go on ahead.
I'll soak up every minute
In no hurry to be ...
there.
Author Steve SchatzPosted on March 27, 2019March 27, 2019Categories Senior Nursery Rhymes

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