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Heave %s and pull,
We lay the rails in the sun,
With justice come in our hearts,
And when the sun goes down.
Through fields of amber we roam,
Where whispers softly call,
The heart finds a home,
And bright shines through all.
Let love fill the air,
And joy fill our souls,
For years beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So lay the rails and sing, friends,
With justice come filling each day,
Till songs guide us home again,
And we find our rest for aye.
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