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Cluttered Mind | ||
| The wind has blown the fog away And given us a lovely day. The air is crisp, the sky is blue, And wispy clouds are sailing through. I hope the breeze may also find A way to sweep my cluttered mind. I'd like to know what I should do And see the dusty cobwebs through. I know I shouldn't sulk or fret About the things I didn't get. I'll try to keep my mind in gear For every day's a brand new year. | ||
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