Peak District Away Trip

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Lucy Lucy Lucy

Deary me

Lucy Gay skips down the lane,
Dancing lightly in the rain.
Her shoes splash puddles, giggles fly,
She paints bright colors in the sky.

She hums a tune, the world’s her stage,
Turns each moment into a page.
With twinkling eyes and laughter free,
She makes the day a jubilee.

Lucy Gay, a spark, a song,
She pulls the sunshine right along.
Wherever she goes, joy takes sway,
The world feels brighter with Lucy Gay.

-- Def wrote it myself and didn't use AI