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Jacquies Journal Today is the first day of the rest of my life
Today is the first day Of the rest of my life I wake as a child To see the world begin On monarch wings And birthday wanderings Want to put on faces Walk in the wet and cold And look forward to my growing old To grow old is to change To change is to
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Today is the first day Of the rest of my life I wake as a child To see the world begin On monarch wings And birthday wanderings Want to put on faces Walk in the wet and cold And look forward to my growing old To grow old is to change To change is toPARSED CONTENT
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