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My Heart is a Garden
My heart is a garden where thought flowers grow,
Every thought that I think is a seed that I sow.
I must watch what I think each minute all day,
And pull out the weed thoughts and throw them away,
And sow kind loving seed thoughts so thick in a row
There will not be room for weed thoughts to grow.
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