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Sweet Lemonade


Mmm Ice cold lemonade! Mom made it every day After we went out and played I always looked forward to it being made She made it just the right way Mmm Ice cold lemonade! Then we would drink it in the shade It seemed like the perfect place to stay After we went out and played Always delicious and homemade I can remember the taste today Mmm Ice cold lemonade! I wouldn’t even think to trade A single one of those days After we went out and played From the drink i could never be swayed After I drank it i would always say Mmm Ice cold lemonade! After we went out and played
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