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To
My Soul
Let
it be forgotten my sad soul,
Brush
aside your every sorrow.
This
life is but a great mall,
From
its noise, my heart borrow.
Set
it in a world completely new.
A
world that is beyond every eye.
Make
my beauties, seeming a few.
Make
my sorrow bid me goodbye.
With
happy days and future bright.
With
guidance forever, and joy for sure.
With
my heart always emanating with light.
With
peace of mind and nothing more.
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