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Remember words of beauty,
And the wonders of this land,



Simple beauty of a flower,
Like velvet in your hand.

Think not what life owes you,
Rather think all you have to give.



Forget about tomorrow,
Then you can start to live.

And love this age your are living,
Give all gifts you can bestow.



Don't disregard the stream of life,
Go gently with the Flow!

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