Easter Sunday, was always a day,
you'd never evade! For people
dressed, in their finery, just to go
to the Easter Parade. Strolling
down Fifth Avenue, was a sight
beyond compare! Women, in their
fancy clothes and hats, came from
everywhere. Each one, outdoing
one another, assuming what they
wore, was truly the best. Some men,
not to be overlooked, donned their
best clothes and wore a fancy vest.
Where else could you see such a
sight and get all of it for free? I'm
lucky, I was able to take part of
this, as there's no place else, I'd
rather be!
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