Nothing New For Those
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Nothing new in waking up
Under the listless sky;
And watch the truant clouds
In groups passing by;
Nothing new in blooming
Of buds and flowers;
And happiness overflowing
In the song of rivers;
Life is not a gift for those
Who wait and see;
Sit in a state of inaction and
Wait for an opportunity.
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