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| I'll smile today at all I meet, At home, at work, or on the street. I'll try to give their life a lift And show them I possess a gift. I know not why they look so sad. Perhaps they're hurting really bad. I'll ask them what the trouble is! And why their soda lost its fizz. If they can share their tale of woe They might discover where to go. Since I have been so richly blest I must help others find some rest. | ||
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