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A New Trail | ||
| When you're on a trail that's new, How you wonder what to do. Many choices come your way. Which ones will you take today? You may pass a gutted car That won't travel very far. Then there'll be an old stone wall, Still in place and standing tall. There's a footstep by a stream! Someone else who caught the dream. Even if the trail should end, You can count it as a friend. | ||
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