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Something New | ||
Every day's a journey new In the endless march of days! Always something else to do, Or to do in different ways. If we open wide our eyes For new flowers in the grass We may find a nice surprise In the places that we pass. Let us seek new things to learn, Novel ways beneath the sun. We may find them at each turn Ere another day is done. | ||
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