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Show It Isn't Your Town It's You. (Contributed) If you want to live in the kind of a town Like tho kind of a town you like, You needn't slip your clothes in n grip And start on n long, long hike. You'll only find what you left behind; be-hind; For there's nothing thnt's really now. It's a knock nt yourself when you knock your town; It isn't your town it's you. Real towns are not made of men afraid, Lest somebody else gets ahead. When everyone works nnd nobody shirks, You can raise a town from tho dead. And if, while you make your personal per-sonal stake, Your neighbor can make one, too, Your town will be what you want to sec; It isn't your town it's you. Author Unknown. a |