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A little girl walks backwards and forewards.
She is enjoying herself in the park.
She jumps and runs about playfully.
She plays somersault in the park.
She smiles and mumbles again and again.
She feels no alone.
She is quite happy and playful.
She is just about 9 or 10 years old.
She wears red frock and slippers.
Her hair is well combed.
She studies in a school.
She comes of a noble family.
She enjoys sometimes on swing, slide,
merry-go-round, see-saw and parallel bar.
She is full of fun.
Pushkar Bisht
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