As I walked along the seashore This young boy greeted me. He was tossing stranded starfish Back to the deep blue sea. I said, 'Tell me why you bother, Why you waste your time this way. There's a million stranded starfish Does it matter, anyway?'
And he said, 'It matters to this one. It deserves a chance to grow. It matters to this one. I can't save them all I know. But it matters to this one, I'll return it to the sea. It matters to this one, And it matters to me.'
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