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by the years that you live But by the deeds that you do and the joy that you give-- And each day as it comes brings a chance to each one To love to the fullest, leaving nothing undone That would brighten the life or lighten the load Of some weary traveler lost on Life's Road-- So What does it matter how long we may live If as long as we live we unselfishly give. By Helen Steiner Rice |
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