1st Oct 2024
On Lemonade Lane, where the sun shines bright,
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Grew trees full of lemons, a wonderful sight.
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With juicy, yellow fruits hanging so low,
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Lively kids came running, excited to go!
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They picked up the lemons, one by one,
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To make the best lemonade, oh what fun!
With laughter and joy, they squeezed and stirred,
The taste of their magic was quite absurd!
They shared with their neighbors, everyone smiled,
Refreshing and sweet, it made them feel wild!
So every summer, on that sunny street,
The children of Lemonade Lane felt complete.
