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I just unwrapped a new calendar
Three hundred sixty-five pages smooth and cold
I fanned them through my fingers
And wondered what each day would hold.
Joy, happiness, death—the sod?
There’s no way one can know
But the answer lies in walking daily,
By the side of the living God.
Benny B. Bristow
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