wrote this the other daySee the children. See them play. How happy they are. They are happy. They are happy because they eat sand. Watch them run, jump skip and play. They are happy. They are happy because they eat sand.
Here are their parents. Smiling fathers and beaming mothers, as happy as their children. They are happy. They are happy because they eat sand.
The families are having a picnic. A picnic in the summer sun. And whats to eat? Sand of course. Beautiful, nutritious sand.
Mummy, asks a child, where does sand come from? Sand comes from God, mother replies. Isn't god wonderful mummy, for giving us sand? Yes, my child, he is.
Sand. Brought to you in association with sand.
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Here are their parents. Smiling fathers and beaming mothers, as happy as their children. They are happy. They are happy because they eat sand.
The families are having a picnic. A picnic in the summer sun. And whats to eat? Sand of course. Beautiful, nutritious sand.
Mummy, asks a child, where does sand come from? Sand comes from God, mother replies. Isn't god wonderful mummy, for giving us sand? Yes, my child, he is.
Sand. Brought to you in association with sand.