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As you all probably all know, Fred Rogers has died of stomach cancer. He wrote a version of Row, row, row your boat that I thought would be nice to share...under the circumstances, it is quite poignant.
Propel, propel, propel your craft softly down liquid solution.
Ecstatically, ecstatically,
ecstatically, ecstatically,
Existence is simply illusion.
Fred Rogers