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                                  Just A Thought

 

                         We have been to the top.

                         We have had our moments.

                         There is no place to go but down.

                         Let us go gracefully

                         In a meandering way,

                         Stop and examine a fern,

                         And end up under a tree.

                         Let us spread the table cloth,

                         Not to reminisce,

                         But to take a deep breath,

                         And look around.

 

 

                                                      Jack Mashman