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Old Friends |
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When the curtain starts
to decend, |
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And this life I am about
to depart; |
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The question that should
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Did I live it with all my
heart? |
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Why did I do the things I
did? |
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Was it due to things
past, |
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Or was I setting the
stage, |
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For an upcoming cast? |
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I know beyond all doubt, |
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Old friends here I have
met. |
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And later in the ages, |
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Others I will see yet. |
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Since I'm aware that |
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I haven't done my best, |
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I know that next time |
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I will be put to another
test. |
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Here is a test to find whether your mission on earth
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If you're alive, it isn't. |
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Richard Bach |
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Ivan |
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