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As I sit here and think of my story, Recalling my words as a kid. Life is history warmed over, I was sure I'd not do what you did. As I sit here and think of my story, Who would have thought you were right. Conveying your thoughts and experience, Thank God you candled the light. As I sit here and think of my story, Funny how happy I've been. Remembering so much of your wisdom, By God I'd do it again. As I sit here and think of my story, As I crossed lives teacherous moat. The laughter, the tears and the music, I'm so glad I rowed YOUR own boat… - Linda Adsitt
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