Greetings, new friends - both young and old -
In the land of the Rising Sun
And Bloomdale, where the flowers are fair;
I should like you, I know, every one

It may be a recipe - tool - or a dream;
It may be a snack, or a song. -
Whatever you have in your treasure house, friends,
Oh, share it - and pass it along.

Florence B. Taylor

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