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Death Is Lurking

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Contented Heart

Good fortune swells from ones contentment
(ability to reflect on one’s struggles and find the good)

Hope . . . is the anchor of one’s soul
(what one desires from and for one’s surroundings, environment and the ones they love)

Profit . . . occurs from one’s past
(The value of one’s actions and contributions)

Our harvest grows from a bounty of memories, both tearful and joyous
(collected wisdom and what one expects of one’s own destiny)

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