....Like the morning dew
We're all passing through...
Temporary this world of wonder
...Constant change
Life's rearranged
...Ultimately....torn...asunder
Friends.....we've known
.....We've never owned
A notion we'd best not squander
.....Like the morning dew
We're simply....passing through
...Some precious thoughts...to ponder
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