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Gently Flows the
Wide Missouri,
Searching for the
sea.
Take me to my alma
mater,
Where she waits for
me.
Though I leave and
ever wander,
This I know is
true.
When I dream of old
Missouri,
I'll remember you.
Loyal hearts to her
returning,
faithful proud and
true.
Missouri Western
lives for ever,
We sing in praise
of you.
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