Ven conmigo, MayaVamos a la playaDile holaA la olaVen conmigo, MayaCorre, corre rápidoJuguemos a la playaVen conmigo, Maya

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What if A tree could grow From a single seed Without our hands on shovel or pulling the weeds What if An ocean wave could crash And rise

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I do have time I don't have time Is time something to really have? To have and hold To have and let go Or to let flow Can

A grey day With grey thoughts Comes to a sudden stop The world softens As snowflakes fall A blanket of white From out of the blue Festive decorations

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