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Row Your Boat

Life is but a dream, while rowing down the stream Better to flow along in life’s mystery, some call it destiny The present is a gift, if you catch my drift Watch your flanks, as life & death are your banks ‘Cause your reserves are vested in your life preserve’s

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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