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Garden Brooks-The New Age Radicals
Welcome, young and forming mind
To our new thinking ways
Our hands extend to anyone
Who in our shelter stays

Let us show you
The ways of the world.
The fairy true you hold inside
Its beautiful wings unfurled.

Let free the captives
In every land,
And to the lonely ones
Give a friendly hand.

If you listen in the quiet,
In the peace of emptied mind,
You will hear the whispers clear
Of trees, and flowers find.

Do not be entwined in fact
In our world of war and violence,
Find first yourself and be at one
With liberating silence.

Instead of gathering posessions,
Hear the daisies sing their melodies
Witness graceful concertos waft,
And add your own sweet harmonies.

On the summit of the mountain tall,
Join and sway in the wind with me,
and in the flats and in the fields,
Join the grasshopper symphony.

And all through the mounts and vales,
In our land of fraternity,
All will take but memories, leave but footprints
And smile for all eternity.
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