Monopoly

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There was a summer long ago Endless days, filled with space We played and swam and knew no woe Never left the monopoly board My friend was Tommy; I still see his face. Full of grace, just thirteen years
I know one thing for sure I am alive And you are too   Even if sometimes it feels like you cannot breathe in this world
You made some money. Congratulations. Pass go. Collect two hundred.  
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