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Wonders


There is a time there is a day

When everybody is jolly and gay

This time is now, this day is today

But no one seems to act that way..

Why is this so, How do I know

Why does it matter?

Or does it so.

I know you wonder

So do I 

Here the mystery will always lie.

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