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Show My Second Chance When I love these girls so much, why do I leap with joy, When the doctor comes to tell me this third one is a boy? Oh, little son I see in you a rebirth of myself. The old dreams flood my memory from boyhood's dusty shelf. You are my second chance to see, and do, and be, The things I wish to give the world that are a part of me. JanCtte W. Furnis Springville, Utah (A poem inspired by remarks of Paul Walker at missionary farewell fare-well for his son Lynn called to serve in South Africa.) We pi'opose a club to abolish clubs. |