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©1996 Paul Kershaw and Marae Price
And now the rite is at an end, again we're parting ways
May
truth and honor be your friend and lucky be your days
I'll hold you
dearly in my heart, I'll hold you in my mind
And though our branches
grow apart, our roots shall be entwined.
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