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Rest | ||
At night I feel like I will wilt From running all day at full tilt. But if I get a bit of rest And ponder how I'm richly blest, I may awake with vigor new To do the things that I must do. I'll stretch the limits of my mind, Content with what my soul may find. I'll contemplate reality And things that are not yet to be. I'll sail the ocean broad and wide To see what's on the other side. | ||
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