Ying and Yang
There was a boy who had a toy
But had no place to play
He met a girl who loved to twirl
And play with boys all day
Toes in the sand he took her hand
And placed it on his toy
The little girl would twist and twirl
And the boy swelled with joy
Most every day he loved to play
With the little girl next door
With little doubt his toy now out
Though sore he asked for more
Now up and down and all around
The game went on and on
Though quite a blast toy didn't last
So the little girl was gone
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