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Always modern, always zealous, with sterling mind, | |||
Ever embellish, thereby fulfilling your life. | |||
No longer mindful of past mistakes, | |||
Convey awareness of new light rays. | |||
The crumbling rags of dogmatism, | |||
Banish them from your mental kingdom. | |||
Reporting the new in glowing words, | |||
With bright thoughts, brighten the world. | |||
Don't try to restore the days of yore; | |||
Seek not to run amuck with old alcohol. | |||
Brilliant sunrays are abounding; | |||
With new spirits, stimulate everybody. | |||
Those who came long back into existence, | |||
Their forward movement will never finish. | |||
In the new billow, tempo, and swing | |||
Fill their hearts with tunes of novelty. | |||
will never | |||
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