I got a letter from Lori.
Mom won't let me use binder paper too write to Lori.
Dip, dip, and swing.
My paddle's keen and bright,
Flashing with silver,
Follow the wild
geese flight
Dip, dip, and swing.
I learned that at school.
Here's a gold coin, the only kind made today. To me it looks awful and not at all like gold.
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