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Amazing grace of age, As the previous grow older, Yet our generation fades Like leaves on a drying tree, Yet the previous live longer! One could view this, Could say or demonstrate Express that this new, Thee ‘in’ things of life, The so called exciting Leads to nothing but death, Yet the old principles like: Love...Faith...Peace, love and Helping your neighbors, Appreciating life in its simplicity, Not defiled by greed but love Purely in appreciating life Gives birth to more life, Let’s return to our true origin So the next can look up to us. Let’s return to our true origin, Were beauty is not physical, Family tree include neighbour, Fathers filled with compassion, Humbleness the new hunk, A new foundation built on LOVE

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