I ran into a man who was mining
I ran into a man who was mining
clouds for their silver lining.
And for just a smile, you could buy
an endless supply of good cheer from this guy
to keep the sun in your life perpetually shining.
Copyright © Marinus Jansen | Year Posted 2025
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