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Lessons To Learn

Lessons To Learn There are so many lessons to learn Like being nice guy and taking turn And to old lady should offer seat Next time on bus again repeat People's feelings start to discern. In middle of sea, we were adrift Smelled an aroma that we whiffed At an enchanter isle we would arrive Our souls and spirits all came alive Tide was slack and started to shift. Ship rocked and rolled on vacation We ended up needing some sedation And on myself had to get a grip Both of us slept through whole trip This was beginning of a new tradition. Jim Horn

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