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It's a
strange old world we live in,
With its many twists and turns,
There are many things that we don't know,
And many things to learn.
Like why
do Salmon swim upstream,
In order that they spawn?
And beat themselves upon the rocks,
Until their life is gone.
And why
do people waste their time,
To chase a bit of gold?
To find out in their later life,
Their treasure's dead and cold.
And why
is our survival, so
Impressed upon our minds?
That we see only what is ours;
To other's needs we're blind.
And who
is it that made the Earth,
To spin around the Sun?
This question will be asked by us,
Until our days are done.
There's
many questions to be asked,
But answers are so few,
But we will keep on asking things,
Like What, Where, Why, When, Who.
by David Ronald Bruce Pekrul
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