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Though it's lots of fun to roam And enjoy a distant land, It's a joy to come back home And to stroll the wave-lapped strand. Many hours in the air Can deprive us of our zest, So when we have time to spare, We can use a bit of rest. Let us lift our hearts in praise For a journey safely o'er. We've had blessings all our days. Who could ever ask for more? | ||
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