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| As Sammy dozed on a warm tree limb, He felt some eyes look up at him. And so he quickly turned around, Then calmly slithered to the ground. Hid in a bush and heard loud noise, The sounds of cheering girls and boys. He saw the crowd that lined the street, Crawled up front through human feet. |
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Oh what a sight, it made him sigh. A great parade was passing by, The drums went, boom, the cymbals, clang, A rocket shot off with a bang. Sammy Snake thought, "This is grand, Fireworks and a marching band. I think this is some holiday. I'll ask mom, "What will she say?" |
