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I have today grown old. I was never told, Make every day count. I counted days, Missed some years, My advice may fall on deaf ears To those who know how to live their lives. Everyday. Everyway. It's not easy. I recognize the mantle On my children's faces; See them counting milestones, Running theirs through the paces. How do I tell them *Count every day, and not count every day; But make every day count*?
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Jul 21, 2021
Jul 21, 2021 at 8:48 AM UTC
Every Day Counts
I have today grown old. I was never told, Make every day count. I counted days, Missed some years, My advice may fall on deaf ears To those who know how to live their lives. Everyday. Everyway. It's not easy. I recognize the mantle On my children's faces; See them counting milestones, Running theirs through the paces. How do I tell them *Count every day, and not count every day; But make every day count*?
francie-lynch
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Jul 21, 2021
Jul 21, 2021 at 8:48 AM UTC
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