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Running in the summer sunshine all the class,
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No time to read on the library chair,
No time to admire God's welfare.
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Minds are of supernal birth.
Learning's spoil and nature's wealth,
Win from Foster School of Business.
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Excellence as richer gems are waiting us to find.
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