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Since first I spied those wild blue eyes,

I found this world a happier place;

Saw gratitude and hope as wise; 

Stepped off the endless track of lies.

Since first I spied those wide blue eyes

No longer ran alone my race.

I dance in every day: surprise!

I found the world: A happy place.

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The Dance of Billions

Roar, Ocean, Roar

The Walkabout Diaries: Levels of Beauty

The Walkabout Diaries: Natural Variation

The Walkabout Diaries: Symphony

The Walkabout Diaries: Bee Wise

The Walkabout Diaries: A Now Rose is a New Rose

The Walkabout Diaries: How Beautiful and Green

The Walkabout Diaries: Life Will Find a Way

The Walkabout Diaries: Lest We Forget

The Walkabout Diaries: The Life of the Party

The Walkabout Diaries: Friends

The Walkabout Diaries: Sunset

The Walkabout Diaries: Mind Walk

The Walkabout Diaries: Racism is Absurd

The Walkabout Diaries: A Walk in the Park

The Jewels of November

The Forest

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