There’s an ancient song from my childhood that my mother sang that goes something like this: When you’re smilin’, when you’re smilin’. The whole world smiles with you… And as I was planing my wood I started to sing this: …and when you are planin’, when you’re planin’. The whole world planes with you. Sawin’…
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