I count my lucky stars

Then eat more humble pie

I go for gratitude

And vie to be that guy


I take the garden path

Then hang on do or die

I hope for honesty

And ply to be that guy


I see the me in him

Then let the fondness fly

I pray for probity

And try to be that guy!

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