We creep, we laugh and we walk
We love, we dance and we talk
We work, we play and we cry
We sing, we pray and we die
What we add to this skeleton is up to us
Goodwill, cheer and happiness to all
Our lives are just what we make them
Nothing more or nothing less
The Old Fisherman
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