Founder's Canon
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put it all behind me,
But I always turn around,
Just when I think it’s straightened out,
It all turns upside-down.
Just when I get back to my feet,
The ground on which I stand,
Is pulled away from me so fast,
I don’t know where I’ll land.
Amidst the spinning, tumbling,
That this world puts me through,
It pauses for a moment,
When I think of you.
These moments spent with you,
I see, are worth the pain,
And thus we see the value of,
The light that shines through rain.
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