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Glass | ||
| Life is like a pane of glass Covering the things we see. Everything that is to pass Waits beyond for you and me. If we keep the window clean We will see the objects well. If it's dirty, then the scene Isn't clear for us to tell. Let us polish well our glass So we see what is around We will know what comes to pass If our life is clean and sound. | ||
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