Victoria Park
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The geese were back to sail,
On ice that lost its way.
Water rushed out with glee,
With beats of joy beneath!
The squirrel just lost its way,
Searching food on an icy trail,
The spring that just began,
Only melted the ice it can!
The branches of trees just swayed,
In the wind that blew today.
Cold yet pleasant it felt,
On a face that lost itself!
Rain or shine, this park is fine!
"Victoria" goes its name,
And its a definite Downtown fame!
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