
Misery or joy,
Nothing remains forever,
In temporal sense.

Misery or joy,
Nothing remains forever,
In temporal sense.

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Look for the dimple;
Focus on the pleasant smile
Ignore the pimple.

. . . you stop worrying,
complaining,
raging,
self-loathing,
self-pitying,
the world would be . . .
. . . better.
Simplicity without complicity,
Go for felicity,
Roll with what you can’t control,
Do your best at your own behest,
then life would be . . .
. . . bearable,
sensible,
Even beautiful.
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