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This is my way, not any other, Though roots and stones yet cling to cover, Though thirsting, thorny vines yet smother The way I'll pick and shovel And day by day reduce the rubble; This way isn't easy, but it's worth the trouble.
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Nov 4, 2012
Nov 4, 2012 at 4:31 PM UTC
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This is my way, not any other, Though roots and stones yet cling to cover, Though thirsting, thorny vines yet smother The way I'll pick and shovel And day by day reduce the rubble; This way isn't easy, but it's worth the trouble.
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Nov 4, 2012
Nov 4, 2012 at 4:31 PM UTC
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